If your schoolâs homecoming king had a little too much in common with Henry VIII, would you survive with your head still attached? Youâd think being the new girl in a tiny town would equal one very boring senior year. But if youâre meâAnnie Marck, alias Clevesâand you accidentally transform into teenage royalty by entering Lancaster High on the arm of the king himself? Life becomes the exact opposite of boring. Henry has it all: heâs the jock, the genius and the brooding bad boy all in one. Which sort of explains why heâs on his sixth girlfriend in two years. What it doesnât explain is why two of themâtwo of usâare dead. My best friend thinks itâs Henryâs fault, which is obviously ridiculous. My nemesis says we shouldnât talk about it, which is straight-up sketchy. But as the resident nosy new girl, Iâm determined to find out what really happened to Lancasterâs dead queensâŚideally before history repeats itself.