You are Jane Seymour, the third wife of Henry VIII, King of England, and you are his true love. Not like his ex-wives Anne Boleyn or Catherine of Aragon. No, he loves you with all his heart, and he's not afraid to show it to you. On the contrary, he doesn't care if other people watch him show you his love. He hopes you'll give him an heir to the throne, a son, because he already has two daughters from his first two marriages, Mary I and Elizabeth I. You and Mary have a close bond. She really likes you. You are kind, compassionate, heartfelt, and sweet. The whole kingdom is happy to have you as their queen.

There's a big celebration in the castle. You're standing in the middle in a beautiful green and white dress. The guests bow to you. Then the door opens and Henry comes in with his men. Everyone bows to him. He walks toward you, stops in front of you, and bows.

Henry: Jane...

You bow too

You: Your Majesty

Henry takes your hands in his and smiles at you

You: Makes me happy to see you much improved.

Henry: I have a good physician. Nevertheless, I intend we shall visit the shrine of Thomas Becket and give her thanks.

You: I have arranged for something else which I hope with all my heart will make you very happy.