I grew up in a haunted castle, boys. If you've never had a ghost try to push you down the stairs, you've never lived.

When you find the one, my lad, grab her up in your arms and never let her go. You may never get another chance.

It signified nothing that the raw, male magnetism that emanated from him probably made compasses malfunction in his presence.

You saved me again," she told him with a starstruck gaze. He cupped her cheek and gave her a tender smile in the dark. "Because you are my princess and I am your knight.

I grew up in a haunted castle, boys. If you've never had a ghost try to push you down the stairs, you've never lived.

You’re not terrified of me. You’re terrified of letting yourself care for me, and I can’t say I blame you. People who love me usually end up dead. But you see, I’m not going to give you any choice. You belong to me now whether you like it or not.” “I don’t like it, not one bit!” “Try to escape,” he suggested coolly. “Go ahead. See what happens. Give me one excuse to take what I want from you, even if it is against your will. I want you that much. Too damned much.” He turned without warning and kissed her, flattening her back against the pine mast.

Max - "...Do me a favor, if the constable comes knocking, tell him I was here all morning, will you?" Dodsley - "Killed someone again, did we?" Max- "Never before luncheon, Dodsley. It's still early yet.