Not long after I turned 20, we went to London. We were there to attend court, and we would be there for some time. Soon after we arrived, we went to court to see the king. He was no longer the young handsome king he had been. But I could still feel his power. I wondered if maybe his mother had been a witch. It was at this moment a powerful vision hit me. I saw a blonde woman by a river. It was such a powerful scene, and I opened my eyes to look at the king. I also smelt burning. My mother knew I had a vision and held my hand to calm me. Thankfully, no one else noticed. This was not the time to be thought of as a witch and some of my powers had come with other manifestations, such as a burning smell, wind picking up and rain falling.
Henry VIII was married to Anne of Cleaves, now his four
