[She refuses to call her Miss Guthrie; she can only barely get away with it, making excuses that she's not used to titles, or some bullshit like that. As if there's no equivalent in the language that she uses at home, or even in one of the more well-known languages.

There is.

She just doesn't give two shits about her, so. Petty as it might be.]

Are you courting war?

[Her eyes are dark, and fixed on him. If war is what he wants, then war is what he's going to get; she knows that look. Hell. She's had that look.]

I think it matters, if you took the fort to prove to her you could, or because this is your island and you're finally taking it.

[Not many people have the balls to talk to Charles like that, especially women. Daphne does. Daphne isn't afraid of him.]

Which one is it?