“Fierce warrior, sweet.”

“Out there, King Lahn is a fierce warrior but in here, my Lahn… kah Lahn is sweet.”

“All. Fucking. Mine. ” he whispered fiercely.”

“I ask, in future, my tigress, that if you intend to be a warrior, you think like a warrior and that would mean, before you bare your claws or unsheathe your steel, you… actually… think.”

“He has bragged greatly about you. The Lahnahsahna, a true warrior’s wife. He told his people he did not claim you. He told his people he battled you before he won you. He told his people you challenged him. The warrior king’s bride fought like a warrior. She did not lay back and accept her fate. She stood strong and shouted in the face of a king. She fought and did not give up. Even knowing she’d taste defeat, she fought on, like a true warrior. He told his people you are not his queen. You are his warrior queen.”

“There are ways to get what you need out of your warrior. You just must be clever in finding them”

“He is my king, he is my warrior, he is my husband and I am proud to say above all… he is mine.”