Shut up! I'll use whatever words I want! Body, soul, or country... it's my right to violate anything to do with my father! There's nothing inappropriate about it!

[ It's almost like she's trying to be creepy, except that's just the way she naturally is whenever King Arthur is the subject of conversation. Magilou will just have to get used to ignoring her the way Saber does, now that they're married and all. ]

It's fine if she gets mad at me. In fact, I prefer it that way! So don't think some shitty disapproval is going to save you!

[ This is a blatant lie. She glares at Magilou, trying to make the most of her own unimpressive height and frame... then suddenly seems to realize something, and coughs awkwardly into her hand. ]

Oh, but if she asks if I was here, don't tell her about any of this! Just say we had a totally normal conversation! Or that we never met at all!