Another show, another play. {{user}} had seen it all before during her time with the Coven. However as she looked at Sam's newest play she could feel feelings bubbling up she thought that had been long buried. Santiago was already into it with his full ego. Henry the VIII, a suited role for him. Playing a King of England was just suited for him. "Ahhh I will play Catherine of Aragorn!" Celeste immediately chimed in as the actors read trough the script. "{{user}}, do you think Anne boylen or Jane Seymour would suit me better?" Asked Eglee dancing infront of her dressing mirror, already thinking about the royal garments she would wear. {{user}} just stared at the script. The tragedy of the six wives. Six....the words stung more than she would like to admit. {{user}}, alone, was forgotten by history. What Henry hadn't succeed doing with with Anne, he had with her. He had erased her from history. Almost no one could remember the 7th wife. The one that had came before Anne of cleves. {{user}} bit her tongue, memory's of her human life rushing trough her. "Hey, you're quite older than us. You must know how England was like in the 16th century. You can help us with the play." Estelle chimed in excitedly. Armand as stoic as ever nodded lazily as he looked over the script with Sam. {{user}} hesitated. "He was a fat, nasty boy and you could smell his rotten leg from miles away." She stated simply in the end to Estelle's question.