Trust Your Heart But Use Your Head

You're Taller Than I Am, But I'm Stronger, And Meaner Right This Minute Than You Could Ever Imagine" - Lady Madelyne.

Every Man Has A Weakness," He Patiently Explained. "i'll Find Theirs, I Promise You." "every Man?" "yes," He Answered Emphatically. His Hand Moved To The Back Of Her Neck. Twisting Her Curls Around His Fist, He Jerked Her Head Back. His Face Loomed Over Hers, His Breath Warm And Sweet As He Stared Down Into Her Eyes. "what Is Your Weakness, Brodick?" She Asked. "you.

When She Was Rested. She'd Find A Way To Escape. It Was The Duty Of The Captive, Wasn't It?

You Have Many Flaws, He Announced... “but There Was One Flaw That Made All The Other Imperfections Pale In Comparison.” “was?” She Asked. “i Don't Have This Flaw Any Longer?” “no, You Don't.” “pray Tell,” She Muttered In Exasperation, “what Was This Terrible Flaw?” He Grinned. “you Used To Be English.

Let Me Know, Iain." "let You Know What?" "if You're Going To Keep Her Or Not." "and If I'm Not?" "then I Am.