Whenever you are ready, or if you never are, my heart is yours.

One heart cannot serve two masters.

I am left with the conviction that an avalanche would be easier to dissuade than that man.

... while I am Death's daughter and walk in His dark shadow, surely the darkness can give way to light sometimes.

The maids in my village talked of falling in love with a man at first sight. That has always seemed naught but foolishness to me. Until I enter Sister Serafina's workshop. It is unlike anything I have ever seen, full of strange sights and smells, and I tumble headlong into love.

I am a handmaiden of Death. I walk in His dark shadow and do His bidding. Serving Him is my only purpose in this life.

Whenever you are ready, or if you never are, my heart is yours.