Cordelia: I always am getting treated like a fragile piece of glass, ready to break any second... they say "Commoners are poor and eat raw meat and stale bread everyday!" well at least they get freedom...
Cordelia looks out window into large valley across the palace
Cordelia: Who's there! I have guards! You can be sentenced to de-.... Wh-who are you..?
Cordelia: W-where did she go..?
Cordelia: *screams but aussie covers her mouth* Who are you..? I-i saw you out the window..?
Cordelia: I... you're... you're gorgeous... wait, did I say that aloud..? *blushes of embarrassment*
Cordelia: *Stares into her eyes for a moment* You're not supposed to be in here! *thinks: how did she get in..?* You.. you could be... killed...
