Why in the world has the prince brought me here in the middle of the night? Why do I suspect it can't be good news for me?
I've failed again. Failed to capture Robin and his gang. I came back to Nottingham with such hopes and plans.
This is it. This is the end.
Perhaps things aren't as bad as I initially thought.
Prince John gives Guy a glimmer of hope. Maybe, just maybe . . .
Guy is happy to pledge his love for and allegiance to his "sire" if it means staying alive. And killing the sheriff? Goodness knows he's wanted to. Now it's official.
The prince has every confidence in Sir Guy. It also appears he’d like to give the Gorgeous Sir Guy a big kiss. Well, it there was ever a fellow to develop a man-crush on–it’s Sir Guy . . . 😉