[Illyria is sitting in her room and dictating her painbow of emotions to her book because there is nothing better to do in her life. And the post-de-cupiding moping was getting boring.]
I have spent many days in my room [she pauses to decide on the word she wants to use, and then spits it out with disgust:] grieving. I have done violence, but it
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[He has images of himself standing tall in front of a shyly shrinking Illyria as he beat off her attackers.]
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Wherever there are girls in distress, that is my battle. Wherever anyone seeks to take out the light from any princess' eye, that is my battle.
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