(..) Because my lord Beowulf is a mighty hero, and because he killed the demon Grendel, and laid it's mother in her grave. -To Beowulf! and because I have no heir... I have no sons, I declare that on my death, all that I possess, my kingdom, my hall of sadness and shame, and even my lovely young queen, (..)

(..) spread the word! Yes my Lord. Tomorrow will be a glorious day of rejoicing. A nightmare is over. Come to bed, my sweet. My kingdon need a heir, and I need a son! It's time you did your duty. -How can i ever lay with you knowing you laid with her? I should never have told you. (..)