You are in the greatest danger. You must believe me. But you have a friend. Someone who can guarantee your safety and your throne.

A friend?

The King of Spain.

[to her servants]

Leave us. [to Dudley] How would he guarantee it?

He would marry you.

Only to make an alliance. Nothing more. He would not expect to...

He would live in Spain.

Why do you do this, Robert?

Because I love you. And though you will not see me, I am the only one who would care for you.

You love me so much you would have me be your whore?

For God's sake, I do this for us. I ask you to save some part of us!

Lord Robert, you may make whores of my Ladies but you shall not make one of me.