"Married we were and yet never did you see me as your wife… everything you did was with Calla in mind." — Katrina growled enraged while staring at Zeleskiaz, meeting Marianne's eyes who could understand more of a confusing story. — "You kept her bones as a memento, never truly meaning to please me but to humiliate me disguising it as your race's tradition… cursed by her. You were cursed to do so after her death fell on you."
'In the book… is this why she mistreated the husband?… why is she looking at Zel when talking about someone else??'
"Oregor… those roses you brought every now and then… even the bread and the money you earned… You tried to make it seem as if you had started to love me instead of Calla, yet I heard your whispers… a friend would join her… that meant that soon you would destroy me."
"Tsk. She keeps calling me Oregor. The First Emperor is dead, witch! None of what you say makes sense to me!"
