I did not write any such ballad, ( she says, just barely on the amused side of prim and haughty, ) Because I did not wish to invoke the wrath of our best healer. I like my wounds promptly healed.

( and there is a grumble, besides, perhaps a shade too much violence in how she removes the next tooth. )

Decent, yes. Respectable, as well, and inclined to blushing. I am not certain he could endure the topics of bosoms for too long without swooning.

( It sounds a little too harsh to be truly playful, and she frowns as the mess she's made of the beast's mouth. )

That she would. Be sure to include a nice line of poetry. I'm sure I can find something appropriate and bosom free.