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8 years later
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Pregnant. So soon! The little whore..
:25:14
You will marry her in the spring, during Dionysus' festival,
:25:19
And when her first son is born, her sweet uncle Attalus,
:25:23
Will convince Philip to name the boy, his successor,
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With himself as regent.
:25:29
And you,
:25:31
you will be sent on some impossible mission,
:25:35
Against some monstrous northern tribe, to be mutilated.
:25:40
In one more meaningless battle over cattle.
:25:43
And I, no longer queen, will be put to death with your sister,
:25:49
And the remaining members of our family.
:25:52
I wish, sometimes you could see the light mother.
:25:56
The truth is, he's taken nothing from you
that you have not been long without.
:26:02
The only way is to strike. Announce your marriage
to a Macedonian, NOW.
:26:07
Beget a child of pure blood,
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he would be one of them, not mine,
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And he would have no choice but to make you king,
:26:15
..there is still Kynnane.
:26:19
Eurydice was perfect. If your father,
that pig had not ravaged her first!
:26:23
Say nothing more of my father!
Do you hear me? Say nothing.
:26:30
Your right, forgive me,
:26:34
a mother loves too much.
:26:43
Who shall I sing to sleep at night anymore?
:26:50
I wish, I wish we could spend more time together,
:26:56
like we used to, when you were the sweetest boy.