"Do you know how hard it is to please? To love comes easily enough, but to please forever is a hard task."
"Is it that you don't love me then?" the Lady asked.
He could see the slight tremble in her lip, the fear in her enormous eyes, the furrow in her perfect brow.
"You know I do," he replied, bending down to kiss away the crease in her forehead, the tremble on her rosy lips.