Satania: (She turns the rapier over in her hand, it's point against the palm of her other hand, considering it with a smile) Sharp... and pointed... like a spindle.. and very, very dangerous for a girl. So, You thought that by not speaking my name you could make me disappear! You thought that by revellin your stupid, trival happiness you could make my power vanish from your kingdom! That by refusing to invite me to the Princess' Christening you could prevent me from comming! (She laughs) Now I am here... I must give the Princess an apporiate gift. (Smiles) I give the Princess the gift of death! She will not live beyond her sixteenth birthday. One day... it shall be on the happiest day of her life... (She holds up HONRE's rapier and fingers it's point) She will pierce her hand on a spindle and die! I have made my gift. I shall never take it back. And you can't take it away. |