I picked up my final book of 2024, and I was determined to read it at last before I watched the BBC adaptation. What a phenomenal series, poetic writing, dialogue, and description that made me feel like I was hiding behind a tudor curtain terrified that Henry would pull it back and send me to the tower. It's so good that I forgot I knew the ending + on tenterhooks waiting for a pardon. If it wasn't nearly 900 pages, I'd pick I up again tomorrow.