But There Are Others Of My Kind...those

Of All The Weapons She Had Commanded, Elizabeth Knew The Least Of Love; And Of All The Weapons In The World, Love Was The Most Dangerous.

No Ninjas! How Was That Possible? Five Daughters Brought Up At Home Without Any Ninjas! I Never Heard Of Such A Thing. Your Mother Must Have Been Quite A Slave To Your Safety.

Father May Have Been Wanting In Some Things, But Here He Was Masterful. Night Upon Night, I Marveled At His Power To Hold Listeners In Rapt Attention. He Could Tell A Story With Such Detail, Such Flourish, That Afterwards A Man Could Swear It Had Been His Own Memory, And Not A Tale At All.

Her Only Fault Is That She Lacks Sense Enough To Avoid Falling In Love With Such A Fool As I!

But I Am Happy. And Happiness, I Have Decided, Is A Noble Ambition.