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As bride for his son,
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Longshanks had chosen
the daughter of his rival,
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the king of France.
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[Singing In Latin]
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It was widely whispered that
for the princess to conceive,
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Longshanks would have to do
the honors himself.
:16:38
That may have been
what he had in mind all along.
:16:46
Scotland... my land.
:16:52
The French will grovel
to anyone with strength,
:16:56
but how will they
believe our strength
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when we cannot rule
the whole of our own island?
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Where is my son?
:17:14
Your pardon, my lord.
:17:15
He asked me
to come in his stead.
:17:18
I sent for him,
and he sends you.
:17:21
Shall I leave, my lord?
:17:23
If he wants his queen
to rule when I am gone,
:17:27
then, by all means,
stay and learn how.
:17:30
Please.
:17:36
Nobles.
:17:37
Nobles are the key
to the door of Scotland.
:17:41
Grant our nobles
lands in the north,
:17:44
give their nobles
estates here in England,
:17:48
and make them too greedy
to oppose us.
:17:51
But, sire, our nobles
will be reluctant to uproot.
:17:53
New lands
mean new taxes,
:17:55
and they're already taxed
for the war in France.
:17:58
Are they?