I feel … responsible for you.
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I feel … responsible for you.
There's nothing to be done about it now. After all this, whatever happens to us. To me. It's not that easy. I ran off with a man. I'm worth nothing to my uncle now. Or yours. And I'm not sorry.
If they catch you, I won't let them kill you. I swear it.
Who can say what the heart wants? Now that I've spent some time with him, I see how foolish I was to protest the match. He is quite witty, and handsome. And in fact my heart cannot wait until the day we wed.
What if we meet a man who falls in love with you instead?
Scour the city. Every square, every tavern, every stable, and every inch of House Montague. When Benvolio Montague is found, I want him brought to the palace. The Crown will have its justice.
Because I need you, Capulet. I need you to come with me. I need you to do this. Please. You're all I have. You know the truth, and you're all I have. I know -- I know you don't like me. And I know I haven't done much to change that . . . besides saving your life and trying to get you out of marrying me. But one thing I've learned being stuck with you -- What I've learned from spending time with you . . . is that you're a good person. A good and decent and honest person, which in this city is a rare thing indeed. You say you want to end this war. Then let us end it . . . not with some fake marriage between Montague and Capulets, not with some lie . . . but with the truth. So will you come with me? Rosaline? Please.