Lady Madelyne Had Sealed Her Own Fate.

It's A Sin To Hate, And For That Reason Alone, We Must Not Hate The Normans... We Can, However, Thoroughly Dislike Them, Alice.

He Who Controls The Remote, Controls The World

Remorse Has No Place In A Warrior's Mind... A War Is Like A Game Of Chess, Nicholaa. Every Battle Is Like A Well-thought-out Move On The Board. Once It Begins, There Shouldn't Be Any Emotion Involved Whatsoever.

She Couldn't Believe What She Did Then. Before She Could Stop Herself, She Leaned Up On Tiptoes, Put Her Arms Around His Neck, And Kissed Him On The Mouth. Her Lips Brushed Over His For The Barest Of Seconds, But It Was Still A Kiss, And When She Came To Her Senses And Dared To Pull Away And Look At Him, He Had The Most Curious Expression On His Face. Brodick Knew She Regretted Her Sponatenity, But As He Stared Into Her Brilliant Green Eyes, He Also Knew, With A Certainty That Shook Him To The Core, That His Life Had Just Been Irrevocably Changed By This Mere Slip Of A Woman.

I Know The Truth Now. You've Figured Out I'm Falling In Love With You And You're Trying To Make Me Stop By Hurting Me This Way. Well It Won't Work.