By the time Sui Zhou returns with breakfast, Tang Fan has expended every effort to do nothing more than roll over in their bed, putting his back to both the door and the day.
Each man grieves in his own fashion.
Irving takes it on himself to correct Mr. Hickey's permissive attitudes regarding buggery.
Spring comes, and Nie Huaisang is seen with his sabre for the first time since— anyone's guess as to when.
Crozier's past has come back to haunt him before, but not quite like this.
You have misled a prince, a royal king,
A happy gentleman in blood and lineaments,
By you unhappied and disfigur'd clean...
Henry thinks he's being helpful. How cute.
"You're a landsman at heart, but that can change."
Two kinsmen make an auspicious start to a hunting trip by avoiding their relatives and having sex in tents. (They're very nice tents, though.)
Too late for Christmas, too early for the new year. (Or, Hal makes himself inconvenient in as many ways as possible.)
Their first time is the last time.