I am lady Jane Seymour, and you are indebted to me. I feel there is a potential for friendship between us, Katherine Grey. We have so much in common. *Whisper* Our fathers were both were executed for treason, and we are both close cousins to royalty. And I believe your mother, like mine, Is a duchess who has wed beneath her. 

You’re not to run off with my brother and forget me altogether, Kitty Grey. 

I hope my mother will not make me a match miles away. She was talking to the Percys in Yorkshire, but the boy died or it fell through for some reason. Imagine me there. It is so far.