(To her servants and protectors) “Ladies, gentlemen, this is it. The end. I am afraid we will die here. Perhaps horribly. And that is our fate.”
Volume 6[]
(ToPirose) “Amazing. Truly. We owe you a debt of gratitude, Miss Pirose. If there is anything I or the demesne of Riverfarm can do for you…his Majesty wishes it to be known that no reward is too small.”
(To herself) “And yet, Riverfarm is more than that fool of a woman can understand. Riverfarm is a jewel, uncut. Or—a potato. Made of gold. Growing in the earth.”
Volume 7[]
(ToGralton) “Dead gods, he’s huge, Gralton! His Majesty should not be in—would you call off this—this chaos?”
