Transcript:

Page 55 panel 1
(Door to Lysander’s room opens and goblin girl is shoved inside)

Panel 2
Thalidomide: A gift for you, Your Highness. One of our best girls. Don’t let her colour fool you, she’s better than any Roman gel. And clean as a whistle, of course.

Panel 3
Lysander: I don’t need–

(The door slams shut)

Panel 4
(Girl standing there looking terrified)

Panel 5
Lysander: (approaching her gently, his hand out) My name is–

Panel 6
Goblin: (nervous af) I beg your pardon, Your Highness, but I know who you are.*

Panel 7
Lysander: (nervous laugh) Yes, I suspect you do. Listen, I don’t want you for… I don’t need–

Panel 8
Goblin: (looks at Bradley) No, I suppose you don’t.

But I can do other things. I can tidy and–

Panel 9
Lysander: Look, just… What’s your name?