“Tripwire, Lord.”

“Look yonder, and see dragon fierce, roaring flame and flying high”

“Wolf, you sound like a chatelaine or a not-quite-noble matron.”

“If in this ruined hall you feel no fright”

“He’s rallying to his true royal self, to be sure!”

“I may want to read one of those someday, Wolf.”

“WHAT poison? You’ve fed us POISON?”

“I AM King, Wolf. People DO tell me things.”