Lydia Bennet

"I'm afraid I have learned I am meant for temperate climes," Lydia mused. "Newcastle was too cold," or perhaps it would have been fine if they'd been able to afford coal, "and Sainte Josephine too hot. Or perhaps I'm just picky," she shrugged. "You have a dog? I'm more of a cat person, myself, but dogs are perfectly nice animals." Unless you asked Kitty.