“It’s not drool. It’s tears of admiration.”
“Then what’s that liquid coming from your eyes?”
“It’s saltwater. There’s an ocean in my eyes.”
And for those who disobey, a sea of blood in theirs.
Bellatrix, completely overwhelmed, was rambling without a filter. She was utterly mesmerized, lost in a paradise of raw, physical perfection unfolding before her.
The knights burst into laughter.
They didn’t show it, but they all believed one of two