jace: you know i'm a bastard, people will hate me, people DO hate me already, you see those brown locks? yeah, because i'm a bastard, how can bastard be loved - besides luke and joffrey because they are just lovely - but me? you know what i am
baela: shut up, babe, you are literally perfect, 7k are lucky you will be their king, no one cares who your father is, i for sure don't and also you are so so pretty. but me? i'm a fatherless girl with a father and no one respects me. the council surely don't
jace: you shu- i mean, please, don't say that, my dear, you are the best thing that could have happened to them - and me - and those bitches better learn to respect my future queen. i love you
baela: i love you too, but we can't say that, ryan is watching
jace: fuck him and sara, wanna make out?
baela: wanna get married?
jace: thought you'd never ask