[He can't. Henry is a king. Who has ever stopped Henry from doing anything he pleased? No one. Not even God himself could stop Henry.

But still-- his promise draws her to reality, even as it pushes her further into despair. Her duty. Her honor. How long can she keep it before she panics and loses it all again? Still, she straightens her shoulders a little, trying to collect herself. She sucks in a breath of air. But still, she stays crumpled, as if him shielding her from the door can protect her forever.

It can't. She speaks quickly- frenzied.]

If they find me here. You have to tell them-- I threatened you. I bribed you. Something-- use religion, but not Catholicism--