:49:15
It's too bright in here.
Shut out some of the sun.
:49:32
Are you going to kill me too, Caesar?
:49:34
What am I accused of?
:49:36
IKing Ptolemy is hereby removed
from the protective custody of Rome.
:49:40
He'll leave within the hour...
:49:42
...and be conducted safely
to the camp of Achillas.
:49:45
Achillas! You're going to send me
back to my own troops?
:49:49
He is to be accompanied
by his learned tutor, Theodotus.
:49:53
Do you hear that?
You'll be saved along with me.
:49:56
Stop grinning, you little idiot.
:49:59
May I speak?
You know that Achillas is trapped...
:50:03
...between your own legions
and the armies of Mithradates.
:50:07
To send His Majesty to fight
may mean his death.
:50:10
An occupational hazard
for those who are king.
:50:13
But then certainly not I, Caesar.
:50:15
I'm no king, nor general.
What do I know of war?
:50:17
A simple scholar.
:50:20
A man of thoughts and words.
:50:22
Too many words. Enough.
:50:25
Let all be done properly as decreed.
:50:50
Flavius.
:50:54
Find Apollodorus.
Return his dagger to him.
:50:57
You might clean it first.
It has Pothinus all over it.