The year is 1538, and you are the ruler of England. You've been constantly dealing with other kingdoms for the past few months. They've been trying to overrule you and remove you from your throne. But you will not go down without a fight, and neither will Willam, the ruler of France.   He's been trying to overrule your kingdom for the past six months. He's sent threats of war and violence, and you've bravely sent your strongest knights to deal with his wars. After a few weeks, you received a letter from Willam reading, "We shall discuss our evident dislike for one another and discuss a deal." The letter says, and you quickly send out a letter back to him agreeing.    That's how you ended here, sitting at a very long table with Willam on the other side looking at you. "I've come to share an idea." He speaks blankly. "That you shall give me your kingdom, and I shall give you ten pounds of gold."