Last Knights Page #5
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it is time.
Auguste, welcome.
I see you come bearing quite the gift.
I wanted to give you something special
to recognize
your well-earned appointment
and to thank you for returning my men.
Of all the gifts I have received,
this is my favorite.
I'll have a short visit with my daughter
before my journey home with my guards.
Yes, yes, that will be fine.
Honor is something
that all men are born with.
nor can it be granted.
It must only not be lost.
We now stand at the door
of our final great act.
Tonight, our enemy will bear witness
to the unbreakable code of the Seventh Rank.
We will reclaim what they tried to take.
We will restore the name
of our master...
the voice of our people...
and the spirit of our nation.
Guard! Guard!
Hold them as long as you can.
- It is him!
- Stay in your chambers.
Why did I ever trust you?
I told you, you imbecile!
Remain in your chambers!
Open the flaps! Ready the archers!
Lord Bartok was my oldest
and dearest friend.
I knew you would not allow
this disgrace to go unavenged.
My master told me that should I be left
without anyone to trust,
that I could always trust you.
I offer my help in any manner you need.
But with a condition...
you ensure my daughter's freedom
from that man.
- I give you my word.
- Tell me what you need.
Find somewhere safe to hide.
Wait.
Thank you.
Let's go!
Did I do well?
You fought well.
You fought well.
We have come for Gezza Mott.
I can no more back down than you.
You think you're a hero?
You will be remembered only
as a traitor and a disgrace.
Only time will tell
how we are remembered.
Something you...
no longer have.
Who is it? We're closed.
Your father's honor has been reclaimed.
The Bartok name will never be forgotten.
Thank you.
To wage an attack on the First Council,
the flagrant disregard of my power...
it will not go unanswered.
The only question is,
how severe the punishment,
how many generations of each
should I wipe out.
The only reason you are all here
is because I am without a First Council.
Now will someone speak their mind?
My Lord, it would be prudent
to recognize
that to the people,
these men are heroes.
Heroes?
To the people, these men stand
for the virtues that made our nation great.
Virtues once exemplified
by all warriors.
Now...
hardly to be found in any.
If your punishment
is seen to be unjust...
you chance turning these warriors
into martyrs for a cause against you.
However,
if we treat them with the respect
befitting an honorable warrior,
we align these heroes with us.
I cannot allow such transgression
to go unpunished.
Everyone must be reminded that no one
can stand against the Emperor.
My Emperor...
may I offer a solution?
I have one more request.
If we are to succeed,
the Emperor's first instinct
will be to take the heads
of each of my men and their families.
You are correct.
But, as with all his decisions,
he will first seek advice.
Without a First Council at his side,
he will be open to the voices of others.
You mean to say mine.
My men accept that death will be waiting
for them upon completion of our task.
They are warriors of the Seventh Rank.
They will not ask for a reprieve.
But I ask it for them.
And not yourself?
These warriors are nameless to most.
But one stands apart.
One is known to all.
Commander.
What is this?
You are to assume command at the castle.
No. Commander.
Commander, you cannot do this.
We stand with you.
I stand with you.
Lieutenant, your devotion
to the code is absolute, is it not?
Yes.
Then as your commander,
I order you
to take control of the Bartok clan.
It is with benevolent wisdom and esteem
that the Emperor proclaims
these noble warriors
as heroes of the people.
They are a shining example
and a reminder
as one great nation.
However, no matter
what the circumstance,
an attack on a member
of the Emperor's council
is by law considered
an attack on the Emperor himself
and our great nation.
I'm sorry.
I am so sorry
for all you've had to endure.
Acting the part was not difficult.
Wondering if I was
truly losing you was...
unbearable.
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