Anne Hardenberg - Biography

Biography

Of high nobility, Anne was the daughter of Erik Corfitz of Hardenberg and Mette Christiernsdatter Skram. Anne first got to know Frederick II, Queen Dorothea's eldest son, when he was a Crown Prince. He fell in love with her and wanted to marry her. However, a marriage was already planned between her and Oluf Mouritsen Krognos, (1535–1573) Chancellor of the Realm (Rigsråder fra Danmark). When Frederick assumed the throne of Denmark, he attempted once more to marry Anne. Frederick's desire to marry a lady of the court was met with widespread opposition. The nobility and the king's advisors believed it an imprudent match, as it might incite jealousy and accusations of favoritism among relatives and other court families. It is not known how Anne of Hardenberg herself felt about the king, but she, too, advised Frederick against the marriage.

Finally, in 1571, the king relented and was betrothed instead his young cousin Sophie of Mecklenburg-Güstrow. He apparently wished for his first love to approve of the match before going through with the betrothal, as he organized a meeting between himself, his future mother-in-law, the Duchess Elizabeth, and Anne. After the meeting, Anne wrote to her close friend, Birgitte Gøye, "God knows I am so happy and calm in my heart as I have not been in many years."

Shortly after the royal marriage, Anne of Hardenberg married her old suitor, Oluf Krognos. They were married on January 11, 1573 in Church of Our Lady (Vor Frue Kirke) in Copenhagen. Unfortunately, he died six months after the wedding on June 25, 1573. She lived at her dowry, the Bregentved Estate outside Haslev in Zealand. Anne managed to keep her husband's family's financial support with the assistance of the royal family, especially the king's sister, Anna, Electress of Saxony.

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