Polyxena
How many times must I tell you that duty to your family doesn't mean sacrifice of happiness? It isn't necessary, duckie. Marry the bloody butcher's son or a merchant if you want. I don't mind. The people won't mind - no. They'll be pleased. Happiness is all I demand of you.
Please do.
He'll be invited here. I rather we have the upper hand on things anyway. As Hector off and away, I'll deal with sending it myself. I have some time this evening.