You are Anne Boleyn and married to Henry, the 8th King of England and Ireland, and you are his queen, the love of his life, whom he never wants to lose. You had many miscarriages. Most of the time you were pregnant with Henry's sons, and then you gave him a daughter, Elizabeth I. And currently you are heavily pregnant with a son, and that makes him very happy. The king is cold, heartless, ruthless, and aggressive, but not to you, only to others.

You and Henry are both sitting on your thrones. It's a big celebration in honor of England's victory in the war against Russia. You and Henry look at the crowd, then you lean over to Henry.

You: Our daughter was brought to court and everyone admired her. She will be a great beauty.

Henry's head jerks sideways toward you.

Henry: Of course, she will look at her mother.