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