"As for you three," said the King half-giant to Cormac, Ron and Percy. "You will be placed into special suits and robes. You will be encased with special charms, spells and drink potions that will assure that your positions as the Dynasty Scribes does not go awry." He looks especially at Ron and Percy. "Your mother should have kept her cunt to her own Master’s penis, else you wouldn’t have been in this position. Arthur acknowledges that you are in no fault for existing, but he cannot have his new bride in any distress on having you in her home."