human
I'll be your majesty's guide from this castle, and your perjured soul shall find exit through a postern gate made by my dagger!
gpt
Oh, Catherine, Catherine, sobbed Isabel, weeping in fear and horror of the situation,
human
What is there foul in ridding the world of a reptile such as he? How many innocent lives has he taken to encompass his revenge? How many now of our name are exiled and starving because of his action? I shall strike the blow with greater surety, for in killing him I extinguish his treacherous race.
gpt
No good can come from assassination, Catherine.
human
What greater evil can spring from his death than from his life?
gpt
His killing will not bring back those whom he has slain; it will not cause our banished kinsmen to return. It will be a murder for revenge.
human
And not the first in Scotland,