Madelyne, we're married now. 'Tis a usual occurrence to bed one's wife on the wedding night.

I love you. We’re getting married, and that’s the way it is. Get used to it.

A woman can't do anything about her appearance. Either she's pretty or she isn't. But her character is quite another matter.

But she would never forget Brodick... or the spontaneous kiss he'd given her that had meant nothing to him and everything to her.

He who controls the remote, controls the world

I am not a poor child, Lady Eleanor," Madelyne announced, letting her anger sound in her voice. "Duncan won't marry you. He won't sign the contracts. He'd have to give up his greatest treasure in order to marry you." "And what be that treasure?" Lady Eleanor inquired, her voice mild. "Why, I'm Duncan's greatest treasure. He'd be a fool to give me up," she added. "And even you must know that Duncan is anything but a fool.

courting is for those who have not declared their love for one another- should not be considered a task.