Real love. True love, cannot be destroyed. That is why you, Jafar will never win.
The love that Cyrus and I have is stronger than any magic.
Alice: Fight fire with fire.
Amara: All that does is ensure everyone gets burned.
Forgive us if your freedom is neither a concern nor a priority.
Alice: You're quite clumsy for a soldier.
Knave: And you're a little young to be a murderer.
If we live our lives looking at the past, we'll never be able to move forward to our future together.
Alice: I'm good at riddles.
Cyrus: You're good at everything.
Knave: Sorry, nature was calling.
Alice: Really? What did it say?
Knave: Nothing you want to hear.
I needed you to believe me because you believed in me.
You never treated me like a daughter. You treated me like an obligation. Like a part of your life you had no choice but to tolerate.
Finding Cyrus is 99% of the battle. The rest will take care of itself.
So I should just sweep him under the rug like you did with mother and with me.