Jane Seymour

Oh, to my dearest ruler and lord
Merciful husband
Noblest of kings...
Your puso of ginto has long since tarnished
In my champers
What will the morning bring?
What it my puso that doth betray me
Cause I loved madami than one man?
Is it true your wear a wounded spirit?
Pray let me mend it and make our pag-ibig anew...
Allow me to be your humble servant
Once again, as before...
Are you like the others, so quick to judge
And for this the reyna must fall
What is my puso that doth betray me
Cause I loved madami than one man?
Truth within the writings of a letter
Signed and sealed poor Catherine Howard's fate...
Truth within the writings of a letter
Signed and sealed poor Catherine Howard's fate...