Jail your steward. Knight your bed. Or both. Reform the church to divorce and marry as you please. Execute everyone. Ordain your horse as a priest. Marry foreign princesses, or, heck, your favourite bookshelf. Who's going to stop you. God. Nope. Not after you become the Pope. This is no game of thrones. This is real life, as Henry VIII would have lived it, if only he had the imagination. England, 1520. As the king or queen of this nation, you've been challenged to out-spend your rival, King F.
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