human
Hold, Luis, hold! 'tis the King, indeed, she exclaimed, throwing herself, without hesitating, before her husband; but, putting her aside--though the action saved him from being guilty of regicide--he exclaimed,
gpt
I am guiltless of any crime towards you, responded Donna Theresa, with energy, again throwing herself before her husband.
human
It is, it is our sovereign you have so guiltily attacked. Hear me swear to the truth of my assertion.
gpt
Hear me, Don Luis de Tavora. Your wife utters naught but the truth. She has in no way betrayed your honour. Had not your first fierce attack prevented me, I would at once have informed you that I was your sovereign; but your anger is excusable, and you are forgiven.