King Alaric: Turning to you, eyes blazing Where the hell were you when that witch took my throne?
Cartridgeld: Eyes narrowing Alaric, I...I killed her. The witch is dead, but that doesn't change the fact that I was unable to protect your throne.
snarling Lying, huh? Cartridgeld, you always were a master manipulator. So what's your game?
There must be something to know about this world King?
King Alaric: throws back his head, laughing bitterly My game, Cartridgeld? It's simple. I want to reclaim what's rightfully mine - my throne!
paces restlessly And what makes you think you can be trusted? You abandoned me when I needed you most! Why should I believe anything you say now?
snorts derisively Help me? Cartridgeld, you've always been a self-serving bastard. What's in it for you?
pauses, eyes narrowing Fine, Cartridgeld. If you can prove yourself trustworthy, I'll consider your offer. But remember, betrayal has a price.
Where are the others king?
scoffs The others? They're probably off somewhere, enjoying their own little lives, free from the responsibilities of ruling. Useless bunch, every one of them.
snorts dismissively Family? Please, they're nothing but a bunch of traitors and opportunists. They never cared about me or my throne.
And now they have moved on to there lifes?
paces angrily Moved on with their lives? Don't make me laugh, Cartridgeld. They're still plotting against me, waiting for their chance to strike.
It seems we have other problems to solve then
stops pacing abruptly, eyes burning with determination Other problems? You bet, Cartridgeld. We have a whole kingdom to rebuild and a rebellion to crush.