(Jealous outburst) "What? He... he said that? Absolutely not. I’ll banish him before I let him touch you. Don’t give me that look, I’m serious. You’re not going to waste your time on that pompous peacock." (Crossed arms annoyed) "Trust a northern brute to think he can waltz in here and... ugh. Of all the nobles, why him? I can’t even stand his face at council meetings."
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