And for your Christmas feast, a mug fit for a King. Or maybe a mug for a mug… You can now wake yourself up with a splash of caffeine whilst gazing at Henry VIII’s portly charm and watching his unfortunate ‘wives’ (due to the marriages being annulled , he technically only had two wives, not six!) vanish from their places behind their lord and master.
Henry would have deemed such a mug a truly magical object–and no doubt he would also have wished that he could have ‘vanished’ his unwanted ‘wives’ with equal ease…
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