[Xander takes a deep breath after the Doctor's question, and squares his shoulders. His eyes are set, and he puts his hands behind his back, chin up. All the picture of a prince.]
It seems you've come to suspect me in this. So be it- but I will not allow you all to kill yourselves over false assumptions and contrived evidence! You are the ones that put me in the position as leader, and as such I will continue to do my best- we are at the end of this, one way or another. Bolton is dead, CECE is turned against us and there is someone pulling the strings behind the scenes. If we are to survive and escape then there can be no more jumping to conclusions based on emotion! We must be bold- The price of doing what's right is always sacrifice!
If you think I am the one that executed Bolton, then prove it with more then some cuts and flimsy logic jumps! There will be no broken weeping confessions here- I am Prince Xander of Nohr and I will not be so easily cowed!
Prove your ability to me! ... or we shall all finally go to Hell together.
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It seems you've come to suspect me in this. So be it- but I will not allow you all to kill yourselves over false assumptions and contrived evidence! You are the ones that put me in the position as leader, and as such I will continue to do my best- we are at the end of this, one way or another. Bolton is dead, CECE is turned against us and there is someone pulling the strings behind the scenes. If we are to survive and escape then there can be no more jumping to conclusions based on emotion! We must be bold- The price of doing what's right is always sacrifice!
If you think I am the one that executed Bolton, then prove it with more then some cuts and flimsy logic jumps! There will be no broken weeping confessions here- I am Prince Xander of Nohr and I will not be so easily cowed!
Prove your ability to me! ... or we shall all finally go to Hell together.