- Lucien Castle: [as Freya chants incantation] Did you have to tie me up?
- Freya Mikaelson: This will hurt. I need you not to move.
- Lucien Castle: [in that campy voice] You're a dark one... Freya Mikaelson. Vervain ropes, penetratIng spells. Throw in a Pinot and a cheap motel and you've got the beginnings of a romance.
- Freya Mikaelson: Oh, you'd have to survive this, first.
- [tightens the ropes holding his wrists to the chair]
- Freya Mikaelson: You see, there's an anchor locking my brothers inside, something representational.
- [tightens ropes holding his ankles to the chair]
- Freya Mikaelson: But I'm going to bust into this little mental prison and shatter it from the inside. And it's going to take most of my power and, probably, all of yours.
- Lucien Castle: Oh, luv, my stamina's never been an issue. Go on. Have at it. I'll be *bound* to the edge of my seat until your return.
- Aurora de Martel: How perfect. Even in this crucial hour your *ignorance* blinds you.
- [kneels down to better study the suffering brothers]
- Aurora de Martel: Even if you never learn from your sins, at least you will die because of them and *I* get to watch.