Does it hurt? It hurts, right? [ She puts Clarent on her shoulder and stands over him. ] I'm certain Iseult would do the same to your two-timing ass! No wonder you forgot about her so easily!

[ It's cruel, and she knows it — but she figures that's the best way to get him back to normal. Better for him to be angry at her than miserable, or whatever false, weird happiness he had before. ]

... Anyway, that's your punishment. Whether you remember her face or not, you've at least earned the right to see it again. [ Even if only in his mind's eye. After a pause, she sighs. ] Come on, stand up. What would the king say if he saw you like this?