George looked at her for a long moment. Finally he replied, "And why do you find it so hard to think someone might like you and want to do things for you?

You are brave, kicking a chained prisoner. They must sing heroic ballads about you on winter nights!" (Alanna)

Girl, boy or dancing bear, you're the finest page-the finest squire-to-be-at court." (Jon to Alanna)

Alanna: All I know is that I'm to jump when I'm told and I have no free time.

I just want to be a warrior maiden and go on adventures. I don't want to fall in love,

I love you, Jonathan," she whispered.
A long arm snaked around her, and he pulled her against his side.
"I know," he said. "I just wanted to be sure you knew it, too.