Divorced, beheaded, died; divorced, beheaded, survived.
We’re better off without him, girls.
I didn’t lose my head for nothing!
To be clear, I wasn’t really in love with Henry, just the idea of him.
I may be the second, but I won’t settle for less.
I’m the queen, not the princess.
No more playing the victim, I’m taking control.
We’ve had our share of heartbreak, but we’re still standing.
We’re the queens who will make history.
Once a queen, always a queen.
Our stories have been twisted, it’s time to set the record straight.
We may have been silenced, but our voices will be heard.
This isn’t just a show, it’s a revolution.
Don’t underestimate the power of a woman scorned.
We may have been wives, but we were never just accessories.
Henry may have had his six wives, but we have each other.
The only crown I need is the one on my head.
We’ve survived worse, we’ll survive this.
It’s time to rewrite our history.
We’re queens, not pawns in a man’s game.
We’re not victims, we’re survivors.
I will not be defined by my past.
We’re reclaiming our power, one song at a time.
We’re rewriting the rules, no longer just objects of desire.
My story is not defined by my marriage, but by my strength.
I may have been discarded, but I am not disposable.
We’re rewriting our stories, and there’s no stopping us.
Sorry, not sorry, for stealing the spotlight.
We’ve been dismissed, but our voices can’t be silenced.
Who needs a man when you have a crown?
We’re not just wives, we’re queens in our own right.
Don’t underestimate the power of a determined woman.
We’re taking the stage, and we won’t back down.
Our stories are not cautionary tales, they’re tales of survival.
I may have lost my head, but I found my voice.
Don’t mess with a queen who’s been through hell and back.
We’re not waiting for our prince charming, we’re creating our own destiny.
I may not have had the happiest ending, but my story is far from over.
We’re rewriting our history, one song at a time.
I may not have been the first, but I won’t be the last to defy expectations.
Our stories are not defined by the men we married, but by the women we became.
I may have been betrayed, but I won’t let it define me.
We’re queens, not victims.
Don’t let anyone tell you what you can and can’t do.
We’re rewriting the narrative, and it’s time for our voices to be heard.
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