I know. This will not lead to great bloodshed or civil strife, and perhaps my head will immediately roll across the hall afterward. — Mariarnelia searched for the famous assassin with her gaze, but predictably did not find him. — A cage does not cease to be a cage just because it is spacious.
— He who, between disgrace and war, makes his first choice, will only become a victim of both those woes in the end... Of course, on this day, if there is no other path, we four are ready to better overcome such petty jabs than let a single hair fall from your head. But you can imprison a fledgling in a cage, and many years later find an eagle there, who with a mighty chest will break all its bars and with a sharp beak already threaten its captors...
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers