I will admit it to be true… Silently we stood, the King and I, enshrouded in swirling grey mist, streams of white vapour blowing from the horses’ nostrils. Expressionless, he observed me for a long moment...My breath caught in my throat; I am quite certain my heart ceased beating."

IT HAS BEEN ALMOST 500 YEARS SINCE MY BEHEADING.

And still, people talk about me. 

Some of the stories are real. Others could not be more distorted. The time has come for me to tell my own tale. This is my memoir. I, Anne Boleyn—originally a maid from Kent and, in the end, England's Queen anointed—will share the unfiltered version of that epic time.  My story: how I met, loved, and married Henry Tudor—King Henry VIII of England—one of the most powerful men on earth. It's surely not a tale for the faint of heart. But, if you wish, join me as I reveal the candid details of my tumultuous life. And then you, too, will at last know the truth...and the enduring power of my legacy.