Rose glared at her Brother, Bramble, who was teasing her best friend Thorn.
BRAMBLE: Does the lickle orphan play with the princess aww! Does the lickle orphan love the princess aww! Baby!
ROSE: Stop it you creep!
BRAMBLE: Shut up, your highness!
THORN: Help me!
BRAMBLE: Be quiet, lower ranks!
ROSE + THORN: (Gasp!)
Bramble doesn't dare say this later when Thorn grows even stronger than him. He got Rose in a fight, and he wanted Rose, because A) he loved her and B) she was the most beautiful Doe in the forest.