I must proclaim, what a sight for sore eyes! The once sharp-tongued scorpion has transformed into a mere mosquito; with all the power in her bite and sting coming to a halt. Katherina’s harmony is finally agreeing with my ravishing melody; an occasion as rare and anticipated as Caesar’s comet. But I must admit, her tongue of acid and piercing wit were both quite mesmerising. My eyes were foreign to such intelligence in a female prior to laying them on her. But of course, those trains of thought will remain permanently docked. All honour and pride I have within myself will be lost if I enable them to travel to Katherina Minola.
But I was at a loss when I first met the woman whom Paduans label ‘the shrew’. I will constantly recollect our initial …show more content…
I do not tolerate disobedience from Grumio or my hunting hounds and I certainty will not tolerate it from my wife. As a matter of fact, it was actually Grumio’s notion for voyaging to Padua. He claimed that the Paduan women are far more exotic – not to mention intelligent – than their Veronan counterparts. Initially, I disregarded his proposal entirely; a shepherd should not listen to the thoughts of his sheep. But as time past, his suggestion grew on me. All of those women back home really are just bees; wanting to suck the pollen out of me. I thirst for much more than that of a bee. I thirst for a bronco that I can whip into obedience.
A sight of Kate shredding guests to bits with her razor-sharp tongue during this feast later on is a sight my eyes will sparkle upon. When I instruct her to cease, her embarrassment will be overwhelming. Not to mention contagious too. Her pathetic excuse of a father will feel it and even her antithesis of a sister will also. She will have no choice. Either she remains silent like an obedient wife, or she challenges me. But little does she know, I long for a challenge and I will not be afraid to resort to violence. Never will I hesitate to humiliate her at a public event. I have already done so
But I was at a loss when I first met the woman whom Paduans label ‘the shrew’. I will constantly recollect our initial …show more content…
I do not tolerate disobedience from Grumio or my hunting hounds and I certainty will not tolerate it from my wife. As a matter of fact, it was actually Grumio’s notion for voyaging to Padua. He claimed that the Paduan women are far more exotic – not to mention intelligent – than their Veronan counterparts. Initially, I disregarded his proposal entirely; a shepherd should not listen to the thoughts of his sheep. But as time past, his suggestion grew on me. All of those women back home really are just bees; wanting to suck the pollen out of me. I thirst for much more than that of a bee. I thirst for a bronco that I can whip into obedience.
A sight of Kate shredding guests to bits with her razor-sharp tongue during this feast later on is a sight my eyes will sparkle upon. When I instruct her to cease, her embarrassment will be overwhelming. Not to mention contagious too. Her pathetic excuse of a father will feel it and even her antithesis of a sister will also. She will have no choice. Either she remains silent like an obedient wife, or she challenges me. But little does she know, I long for a challenge and I will not be afraid to resort to violence. Never will I hesitate to humiliate her at a public event. I have already done so