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Isira: Darling, you can't make everyone like you. You're not Genevieve.

Blythe: Everyone likes... Genevieve?

Phaedra: Who the fuck doesn't?

Blythe: Well maybe -

Phaedra and Reuben: Names, Blythe. We need names.

Blythe, about Phaedra: I like her. She's got balls.

Phaedra: Ovaries, actually.

Blythe: Alright, you got yourself a pair of steel ovaries.

Phaedra: You know, when I first met you, I thought you were a real bitch.

Isira: Well, what changed?

Phaedra: Oh, I still think you're a bitch. I've just grown to like that about you.

Lucasta: I sleep with a knife under my pillow.

Phaedra: Weak. I sleep with a gun under my pillow.

Isira: You both are pathetic.

Phaedra: Oh yeah? What killer weapon do you sleep with, Ms. Badass?

Isira: Blythe.

For a woman with a high chance of the crown, Phaedra’s been staring longingly at Blythe and Elias’ ship a lot, right?

Something tells me Lady Phaedra has no desire to win the crown. But perhaps it is not the ship she is staring longingly at.

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