00:00The Empress who almost became Pope, what if I told you, if Atticus once crowned a woman as Pope,
00:05and didn't know it, or worse knew, and buried it. They called her John Anglicus,
00:09cloaked in robes, tongue sharp with scripture. She rose through the holy ranks like a ghost in
00:12plain sight. Romador'd her. Cardinals bent the knee, but she held her breath with every sermon
00:17terrified the truth would bleed out, because beneath that papal robe, beat the heart of a
00:21woman. And then, the unthinkable, mid-procession, her body betrayed her, screams a newborn.
00:26Right on the streets of Rome, crowds gasped. Guards froze. The Holy Father had just given birth.
00:31They say she died on the spot stoned by her own followers, but there's another tale.
00:34One whispered through candlelight in centuries that she vanished, escaped the rage, the shame,
00:39the Vatican's erasure, and lived, not as Pope, but as myth eternal, forbidden, and never quite gone.
00:45What the truth? You'll have to dig where even the church won't look.
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