Bunny: I don't want Jerin to go away like Papa did!
Jerin: Papa died, honey. I'm not going to die. I'm just going to live at someone else's house.
Ren: "I've caught you again."
Jerin: "How is it, Princess, you keep catching me with next to nothing on?"
Ren: "Luck, I guess."
Jerin (on marriage): "None of this thirty wives or more! Mothers above I'd feel like a whore! I'd have a different woman every night mounting me for a month!"
Cira (admiringly to Jerin): "You have to be the slipperiest Prince Consort in history!"
Ren: Why did you say yes? You know it's unlikely we'll be able to marry Jerin.
Moorland: Mother calls your father her sacrificial lamb sometimes. He bought us a lot of power, at the cost of being poisoned at the age of thirty-five. I don't want to spend the rest of my life with the same guilt my mother carries.
