A fiery little cat you are, Caecelia. Like a lioness in heat, oh how you bloom.

Ah, does my princess now want what I offer?

Keep the guests company, and mind your asses! Stay out of the hall before my chamber!

No need to fret, pretty one. I hoped to catch you alone here

We all have our demons, I just happen to exorcise mine by writing them out.

Oh, was that what you meant? I figured you were speaking of your manner of whoring. I should have known you were wanting to fuck me too.

Get up, and wipe your lip, Camille. It seems you are bleeding.