You're bruised, as ugly as one of your Cyclops, and I can barely stand to look at you. " - Duncan to Madelyne.
Lady Madelyne had sealed her own fate. She'd warmed his feet.
You're taller than I am, but I'm stronger, and meaner right this minute than you could ever imagine" - Lady Madelyne.
Madelyne, I would like to speak to you in private after dinner. " "Speak to me about what?" Madelyne demanded with a disgruntled look. "Men and their horses," Duncan told her