My armies will not stand down. I will not pull them back to the capital. I will march them north to fight alongside you in the Great War
You left us open. You laid us bare for the vultures, and the vultures came and tore us apart
This is what ruling is, lying on a bed of weeds, ripping them out by the root, one by one, before they strangle you in your sleep
They have no idea how strong we are. No idea what we're going to do to them.