The moment I fell in love with Ansgar:
"You are all woman, Evangeline, not the anemic version of what passes for feminine beauty in this reality. You have curving hips and plump breasts that make a man itch to test the weight of them in his hands and his cock sit up and pay attention. You are many things, including delectable and succulent as a ripe peach. But you are not - I repeat not - fat. And if you say so again in my hearing, I will turn you over my knee and spank your luscious little bottom. Is that understood?"