Dazed and Wandering

"Maybe I can kill one of my clients early, as a treat. It's not like anyone will miss him, even the other royals can't stand him."

"Not like I ever could have done it in the first place... I'm really nothing special."

"Either she kills everyone above her in the hierarchy of Hell and becomes its new ruler, or she gets thousands of hounds killed in a desperate, futile act, and I don't know which one would be worse."

"...I have nothing to feel guilty for, nothing to confess. The twins exist, and I will ensure they do what they were made for."

"I guess by some definition we may be family."

"All that time worrying about how to go about killing her, and now... she might be more useful alive."

"Maybe all this fancy control is a waste of money... it doesn't take much to get a hound to do what you want."

"At least she sits when told to."

"She was never any good at keeping secrets."

"You can put down your uh… wings?" She's trying.

Arty's bad at wrapping stuff... but she's good at other stuff...

"I foresee this being quite a productive meeting."