Lír
You were dreaming, my Lady.
Amalthea
But I am always dreaming, even when I am awake! It is never finished. I will not trouble you, my Lord Prince.
Lír
Trouble me, please, trouble me! I would court you with more grace, if I knew how. I only wish you wanted something of me..
Amalthea
Drown out my dreams! Keep me from remembering, whatever wants me to remember it!
