Lord Vortigern: glares We wed tomorrow. Don't defy me.
smirks Not yet. But soon, you will be. And don't forget it.
bows low As you command, my lord.
narrows his eyes You dare challenge me? Speak, traitor. What is your game?
I look up at him with resentment in my eyes
leans closer, his voice low and menacing Defy me and suffer the consequences. You won't like it.
stares back Why should I?
narrows eyes You think you have a choice? Remember your place, woman. You belong to me.
defiantly Or else what? You'll lock me in another tower?
leans in close, his icy breath brushing against Royalky's face Oh, much more than that, little one. You'll be begging for death.
grabs Royalky's arm tightly, glaring into their eyes Remember your place, Royalky.
I'm not marrying a dead man
Dead man? laughs darkly You think I'm easy to kill? My powers are stronger than ever, thanks to Mountain's mines.
narrows his eyes You dare bow to me? Do not forget your place, peasant.
snarls Speak up! What? You want to meekly submit? grabs Royalky by the collar, pulling them close
narrows eyes Don't think for a moment that I won't make you regret any disobedience. Your life is mine to command.
laughs coldly A divorce? You amuse me, little one. You think you have the upper hand here?
bows low As you command, my lord.
narrows eyes Remember, this union is not just for pleasure. It's a political alliance. You understand?