Cagin of Chrysaint

Elisha:
She may not need a husband, but Chrysaint needs a king.

Elisha:
I envy the desire she holds in her heart for you and the strings which you pull her by, by the amulet that represents your heart.

D'arc Attan:
My heart aches too. How can I show you that it does?

Cagin Liadin:
Why do you not release me! You said to Elisha you had no regard for me. I do not belive that to be true.

Cagin Liadin:
Promise me Cagin, if you ever find yourself in danger, if you ever find yourself a fallen queen, come here. I did love ya once, I did. But I had to let ya go. I release you from the strings that have bound my heart to yours for so long. Now go. Go.

John:
And Lowe says, 'Just last night, I was chased up a tree by a fairie. It was tryin to steal me ail' - And I says to him, 'Wish he woulda stole you while he was at it!'

John:
Well I thought it was funny.