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(dramatic theme playing)

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- (unsettling music playing)
- (singers vocalizing)

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(landing thuds)

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(indistinct chatter)

(music fades out)

I appreciate
the Suk School

allowing you
to return here

at such short notice.

It's been a long time since
I studied here.

But... I'm still
a Sister first.

My initial scan found no evidence
of an accelerant.

It wouldn't.
The heat source was internal.

An acute imbalance
in her meridian network.

Before this happened,
did you notice any physical changes?

Any signs of distress?

She had a nightmare.

Whatever it was
terrified her.

She knew something
was coming.

I should have listened.
(sighs)

If this is too difficult,
I can continue on my own.

No, I need answers.

(tense, solemn music playing)

♪

Sister Jen: How could something
like this happen?

The founding Sisters
were willing to die

if it meant following
in Raquella's footsteps.

Sister Jen: What is it with you
and martyrs?

If you're that eager to off yourself,
there are simpler ways.

Sister Theodosia:
The Emperor's Truthsayer

killed just before
the royal wedding.

That's no coincidence.

That's an assassination.

(indistinct chatter)

You think someone
attacked Kasha here?

I'm saying I'd keep
my guard up.

(tense music playing)

Tula Harkonnen: The initial physical exam
is inconclusive.

Nazir is
running more tests.

The results
will take time.

I'm leaving
for Salusa Secundus.

- Now?
- A message came in with today's ship.

Pruwet Richese
is dead.

Burned.

A second attack?
At the palace?

Tula...

this is the Burning Truth
Mother Raquella spoke of.

I have to secure
the princess.

With Kasha gone,
someone has to fill the void

and protect
our plans.

Go.

I can take care
of things here.

♪

You don't believe
I'm up to the task.

Emotions cloud
judgment, Tula.

Hard choices will
have to be made.

There is one
that will give us

the greatest chance
of success.

When have I ever shied away
from hard choices?

It's one that
involves Lila.

♪

She needs to connect
with her ancestors.

She hasn't had
the training.

We've never seen
a force like this.

We don't know
how to fight it.

You can't
accept this

because you care
for the girl.

- I raised her.
- But she's not your child.

She is the one who can give us
the answers we need.

We must understand
how this prophecy will unfold.

It's dangerous,

but if you lead her,

she'll make it.

You've done it before.

♪

The school is yours
until I return.

Putting Lila
through the Agony...

endangers
not just her life.

There are secrets
we have gone

(whispers) to great lengths
to keep.

You, me, Francesca...
(softly) Kasha.

Hm.

It's a risk
we'll have to take.

♪

(indistinct chatter)

Sister Theodosia...
a word.

♪

I'm departing
for Salusa Secundus.

I want you to accompany me.

You're aware of
my circumstances?

I wouldn't ask
if the situation weren't dire.

- When do we leave?
- Immediately.

♪

(music softens)

(footsteps approach)

Duke Ferdinand Richese:
Where is he?

The Emperor regrets he can't be here
to offer his condolences.

He'll join us
as soon as he can.

How convenient.

Duke Richese,
we're all devastated by this tragedy,

Javicco included.

Look at him.

Look...

at my boy...

(softly gasps)

...and tell me that
a toy did this.

(tense, solemn music playing)

I understand
your anger

but you,
along with everyone,

know the risks
of thinking machines.

They're unpredictable.

He should never have
had one to begin with.

Before you insinuate
that this is my fault,

you may want
to remind yourself

that there is
a fleet of fighters

in orbit around
this planet,

and that it is still mine.

All I'm saying is,
accidents happen.

This one was
particularly appalling.

We're all in shock.

(softly) Now,
if you'll excuse me.

♪

It seems tragedy
follows you.

First, your men
on Arrakis,

now a death as you arrive here
at the palace.

I wouldn't call it
a tragedy.

You don't have to pretend with me,
Your Majesty.

You made your feelings
regarding Pruwet Richese

and the wedding
very clear.

No, no, no.

No, when we spoke,
if I...

made any indication...

you must understand
I was expressing a private concern.

(softly)
Of course.

(softly) I did not tell you
to kill that boy.

(softly)
But you wanted me to.

(normal) What I did,
I did for you.

And I can do it again.

♪

No, no.
No, this is, uh...

this is madness.

Guards!

(door opens)

Arrest him.

♪

Take him
to the suspensor cells.

(shackles activate)

Keep it quiet.
Not a word gets out.

I'll handle it personally,
Your Majesty.

♪

♪

Tula: Do you know why we separate
infants from their mothers

when a Sister gives birth?

It prevents bonds that one might hold
above the Sisterhood.

That way, we're all equals
to one another.

Why are you asking me?

Before Mother Raquella
died...

she experienced
a moment

of prescience.

With her last breath,
she prophesized Tiran-Arafel,

a tyrannical force that we would have
to reckon with...

that could well
destroy us.

Destroy the Sisterhood?

We believe that
reckoning is here,

that a new enemy
has emerged

to undermine
our power.

That's what killed
Mother Kasha?

What can we do?

♪

Not us.

You.

We need you to talk
to Mother Raquella.

We think she will know
how to fight it.

Raquella?

- I'm...
- You...

are her great-
great-granddaughter.

If you unlock
your genetic memory,

you might be able
to access her.

And she can tell us more details
about her premonition.

It takes years
to prepare for the Agony.

I... (panting)

I only just started.

It is
a great risk.

But few have your
natural aptitude...

and I believe
that you can do it.

But it must be
your choice.

♪

(heavy breathing)

The stories
of your prowess

have transcended
time and space.

I've always wondered
if they were true.

Am I failing
to live up to expectations?

I could use
a little more convincing.

Is that so?

(grunts, gasps)

(heavy breathing)

♪

(moaning)

♪

(heavy breathing)

(moaning)

(moaning louder)

(kissing)

(heavy breathing)

Have I proven myself?

Oh, with honor,
my dear prince.

I suppose there are
worse ways to grieve.

You won't catch me
shedding a tear.

I barely knew
the little brat.

- Father kept us on different planets.
- Hm.

Mine was located in a more
remote region of the universe.

Still, whatever
was done to him...

(inhales) did seem
especially cruel.

I doubt my family will
ever make peace with it.

(sniffs)

And the timing was...
unfortunate.

Should I be making
a hasty retreat then?

Will the Duke
use the fleet

to seize the throne
now that he can't marry into it?

(light, tense music playing)

The palace is meaningless.

The real power is whoever controls
the desert planet.

The Great Houses,
the Spacing Guild, the Sisterhood.

Hm.

They all know that.

What matters is those beautiful,
little flecks of orange dust.

♪

(moans)

Arrakis.

That's where
he's from.

- Who?
- (grunts)

Uh, the soldier in custody.

My father thinks
I don't pay attention...

but I saw our Swordmaster
take him into the cells.

Is this about my brother?

♪

What does your father
plan to do with the fleet?

Haven't you
been listening?

He doesn't confide in me.

Hm.

Another pinch
and I'll be useless.

I wouldn't say useless.

(Constantine sniffs)

(kissing)

(music fades out)

This is a disaster.
This is an absolute disaster.

The boy was burned alive
by one of my soldiers.

Soldier from Arrakis?

- Yes.
- How?

He claims to have been
swallowed by a sandworm.

- Claims?
- It's on the surveillance.

You're telling me
Desmond Hart

survived an attack
by Shai-Hulud?

Yes.

He says the worm
gave him a gift.

Some sort of power.

I don't... I don't know.
He's obviously insane.

You know who will
be blamed for this?

If Richese finds out,
he'll think I issued the order.

Kasha didn't trust
that soldier.

- Where was she when I needed her?!
- Be calm, Javicco.

We must proceed carefully,
but we can handle this.

And how do you
suggest we do that?

Well, you saw
the boy's body.

His death was unnatural.

Desmond Hart could
still have value.

What do you mean?

There are many who would turn
their weapons against us,

and this man pledges
his in our defense.

All I am saying is,
let's not rush to execute

our friends...
to please our enemies.

(tense music playing)

(singer vocalizes)

(voices whispering)

(indistinct chatter)

(quiet, tense music playing)

What?

Did you mean what you said about...
m-making sacrifices,

becoming
a martyr?

At the end
of the war,

my family was
on the ground with Rayna Butler

in the Battle
of Corrin.

They knew they
wouldn't survive,

but they bought
enough time for the fleets

to come in
with pulse atomics

and end
the machines for good.

Human life is sacred.

That's why there's
no greater honor than to give it.

And we shouldn't
be afraid

because in death,
we'll be reunited with our foremothers.

You really believe that?

♪

Reverend Mothers
know better than anyone

that the dead aren't gone.

I wish I was
so sure about things.

♪

(voices whispering)

Sister Avila:
Mother Tula...

you're preparing
the Rossak poison.

It's my own experiment.

Is this for one
of our acolytes?

Are they undergoing
the Agony?

You can report to Valya

that Sister Lila will be
making her own decision.

And no matter how
many spies she sends,

she cannot
control everything.

Mother Valya is right
to be concerned.

You can't leave the fate of the Imperium
in the hands of one child.

She has the right
to choose for herself.

But it's not just Lila's life
that hangs in the balance, is it?

It's the lives of all the women
within these walls.

(tense, dramatic music playing)

- (singers vocalizing)
- (music intensifies)

♪

(ship droning)

(landing thuds)

(indistinct chatter)

You're about to meet the most
powerful people in the Imperium.

Every single one of them
has their own agenda

but only one of them
is your mission.

The princess.

Make yourself
her confidant.

Where is
the royal detail?

I didn't tell them
we were coming.

Best to catch them
unprepared.

What about
the Richese situation?

That matter is
mine to resolve.

♪

Richese:
Where is he?!

Where is the man
who killed my son?

I've already ordered

- a full investigation.
- I know you're hiding him!

Your idiot bastard
let it slip!

One of your
own soldiers!

I demand you give
this suspect to me

and let my people
interrogate him

or our contract is void!

Duke Richese...

I've made allowances
for your grief.

You wanted an audience,
I've granted you one,

but do not
presume to tell me...

(tense music playing)

(voices whispering)

Your Majesty.

Mother Superior.
This is unexpected.

I came as soon as
I heard the news.

Ferdinand, Orla,
there can be no greater tragedy

than that of
a promising life cut short.

The Sisterhood
mourns with you.

We all feel the loss
of our shared future.

But your information
is wrong.

- (click)
- (loud exhale)

There is no suspect being held in relation
to the death of your son.

If you're lying...

I will take my ships
and your spice operation.

Perhaps, then, you'll understand
the future you've lost.

My Duke, let's not
allow our grief

to control
our conversation.

Mother Superior
is here.

Fine...

but this is not over.

♪

We should take his tongue
for that insolence.

Leave us.

Where is Kasha?

I know she's keeping
me in the dark

about this uprising
on Arrakis,

but I want
to know why.

- Was it by your order?
- Your Majesty,

I have to be the bearer
of terrible news.

- Kasha Jinjo is dead.
- She's what?

Valya Harkonnen:
She was burned.

- A fire?
- Valya: No.

From the inside.

(softly gasps)

I wish to question the suspect
in Pruwet Richese's murder.

As I said...
there is no suspect.

Your Majesty,
whatever reasons you have

for keeping this truth
from the Duke,

I'm sure they're
well-intentioned...

but you are holding someone
regarding this murder.

And if he is behind
the boy's death...

I believe he may be behind
Mother Kasha's death as well.

♪

- The man is my prisoner. I will deal with him.
- Javicco...

it's not every day
we are fortunate enough

to have the Mother Superior
of the Sisterhood

as our personal
Truthsayer.

Very well.

My wife has always been
a champion of debate.

So be it.

You can have
your interrogation.

♪

Ynez Corrino (crying):
No, that can't be true.

- (gasping, panting)
- (heart beating quickly)

Remember your practice.

Step outside
your body.

(heavy breathing)

Allow your awareness
to extend to your nerves...

- (breathing, heartbeat slowing)
- ...to the flow of your blood.

Good.

Kasha was proud of the woman
you've become, Princess Ynez.

She wrote to us, told us how well
you were excelling in your studies.

She was sure that, one day,

you would become
a Reverend Mother...

and I can see now
that that's true.

Take me away
from here, please.

I still want to go
with you and study.

The Sisterhood wants
that for you too.

I must confer with your father.
(inhales)

In the meantime...

Sister Theodosia
will take care of you.

She's one of our most
promising acolytes.

You and she were set
to be dormmates.

- And you may still be.
- Sister Theodosia: We will be.

I'm sure of it.

So what do you
want to know?

I can tell you
about our classes.

The library's amazing.

Some volumes date back
to the use of wood pulp.

I want you to tell me
exactly how Kasha died.

(solemn, tense music plays)

(tense music playing)

(lights zap)

Desmond Hart.

Who are you, really?

Nothing but a soldier
of the Imperium.

Oh, come now,
you're more than that.

I wouldn't dare lie to you,
Mother Superior.

Where are you from?

Balut.

Harsh world
for a child.

What brought you
to the palace?

- Faith.
- (Valya chuckles)

I would advise against playing games
with me. I will win.

I have nothing
to hide.

Can you and your Sisters
say the same?

- I'm not the one in the cell.
- Not yet.

Did you kill
Pruwet Richese?

I did.

♪

- You admit to treason?
- I admit to justice.

On whose authority
did you pass that sentence?

♪

Did you kill
Reverend Mother Kasha?

She was unworthy
to stand beside the Emperor.

I saw the corruption
in her heart.

The same way I see
the blood trailing your every step.

♪

"See"?

(click)

- How do you mean?
- (loud exhale)

Shai-Hulud took my eye
and granted me with a gift

to see what even you cannot.

Who do you serve?

Desmond Hart:
The Imperium.

And only the Imperium.

(voices whispering)

- (click)
- (whispering stops)

Valya: Hm.

He speaks truth
as he believes it,

but what he
claims is a lie.

I saw your Truthsayer
for what she was.

She undermined
your instincts

and chipped away
at your power

until you had to grovel
before lesser men.

Emperor, by his own admission,
this man is a murderer.

Thank you,
Mother Superior.

I think we've heard
all we need to.

You've given us
much to consider.

What's to consider?

He sabotaged the wedding...

and murdered the woman
who'd seen through his lies.

Halfway across
the universe...

in the same timespan?

I leave it to you
to explain to me how.

Until there is proof,
I command you to keep this to yourself.

This would turn the Imperium
into a circus of...

fear and rumor.

That is all.

Return the prisoner
to suspension.

♪

(music softens)

(inaudible conversation)

- Once I...
- You need to get the Duke in hand.

My counsel
has its limits,

especially under
such exceptional circumstances.

I don't care
how you do it.

He needs to be
brought to heel.

What of Desmond Hart?

I don't know what's
behind him yet,

but his goal is, clearly,
to get close to the throne.

We cannot afford
to lose the fleet.

Corrino is slipping
through our grasp,

and he needs to be
reminded of our value.

I'm speaking with him
later tonight.

But first,
I have to meet with

one of our contacts
in Zimia.

♪

(bird cawing)

(wind howling)

Sister Jen: So, you're descended
from our founder?

I can't say you
look much like her.

Mother Tula says
what happened to Kasha

was a part
of a reckoning...

that threatens
the Sisterhood.

They need Raquella to

clarify her vision
to help them fight it.

I can be the link.
I owe them so much.

Don't be ridiculous.

They're using you.

It's all they tell us.

"Sisterhood above all."

Not Sisters.

They don't care
about you.

Not like they care
about the Order as a whole.

I care about
the Order too.

(sighs)

This is my home...

my family.

I believe in our mission.

Hard to have a mission
when you're dead.

♪

♪

(music softens)

(zaps)

(distant chatter)

Constantine Corrino: I'm sorry!
Just tell me what I can do.

Emperor Javicco Corrino: You can keep
your mouth shut!

And go back
to playing your baliset.

♪

(ship whirring)

(hydraulics hissing)

♪

(indistinct chatter)

The proceeds from
the Arrakis haul.

(muffled club music playing)

Not counting what your spice
smugglers took off the top.

Well, not everyone's motivated
by loyalty to the cause.

(deep breath)

(door beeps, hisses open)

Horace: Look who it is.
Straighten up, everyone.

You're in the presence
of the Emperor's own Swordmaster.

Direct descendant of distinguished
war hero Vorian Atreides.

Shut up, Horace,

or I'll stick my distinguished foot
up your ass.

(chuckles)

- How was the funeral?
- The whole palace was distracted.

I got the full layout,
even the throne room.

No one
noticed a thing.

(scanner whirring)

Horace (softly):
Oh.

(chuckles)
Good work.

We need one
final piece.

Then we strike against
Corrino himself.

Are you certain
now's the right time?

The princess's
wedding shattered.

There's a lot of sympathy
out there among people.

Sounds like someone's
grown too accustomed

to the comforts
of the palace.

Trading off that
famous name to...

I pledged my sword
and my name to the rebellion

because the Great Houses
are hoarding spice,

forcing the people
to turn to violence

to get what they
need to survive.

If the only way
to stop this is to spill blood,

then don't doubt,
for a second, my allegiance

to the cause.

See that Atreides fire?
That's the spirit we need

if we're gonna clear
those criminals out of the Landsraad.

(tense music playing)

We have been ground
under their boots for too long.

We need to announce
this rebellion

in a way that
cannot be ignored.

Let's get a drink.

(club music continues)

He might trust you,
but I saw you

- the other night with the princess.
- (scoffs)

Be careful.
We can't afford any liabilities.

- (light music playing)
- (indistinct chatter)

Sister Lila:
You know something?

All these years that I've grown up here
at the Sisterhood...

I used to pretend
you were my mother.

(softly chuckles)

Well, I'll tell you
a secret, so did I.

Why do you think I gave you
my most precious keepsake?

Oh, I wish you
could've known her.

You... you knew
my mother?

Yes.

Where is she now?

(light, solemn music playing)

She died.
I'm-I'm sorry.

She died giving birth.

(softly) Oh.

♪

Then... she would be there,
in my other memory.

You can't tame
the other memory.

You can't predict what voices will come
when you unlock it.

It would be a lie
if I promised you

that you would
see your mother.

- But-But she could be?
- She could be.

But if you're
not ready...

we can find
other options.

(light, tense music playing)

(music intensifies)

(music softens)

Good to see you,
Sister Mikaela.

I'm sorry
the circumstances aren't better.

I honestly couldn't
believe it when I heard.

You know,
I idolized Kasha.

All that power she wielded
at the Emperor's side

instead of
in the shadows.

The shadows
hold power too.

I know that now.

The push and pull.

We empower the Great Houses
to maintain order

and allow rebellion
to keep that power in check.

The rebel attack
on the harvester

- was a beautiful manipulation.
- Thank you.

But now, I need the names
of all the rebels

involved in the raids
on Arrakis.

Wait, you, you wanna
burn the whole cell?

Well, we have
to shore up our influence,

assuage
the Emperor's fears.

His weakness is no longer
an advantage.

We have to bolster him now
to ward off the predators.

You can start with their spy
in the palace.

Name's Keiran Atreides.

Atreides?

What, does that
pose an issue?

No.

♪

(grunting)

(music intensifies)

- (blade slicing)
- (grunting)

(panting)

Keiran Atreides:
Nice maneuver.

Clearly,
you've been practicin'.

Just nothin'
I taught you.

Don't know whether
to be offended or impressed.

Kasha taught me
a few moves

to get me prepared
for when I enter the school.

Do you wanna
talk about it?

I don't wanna talk.

(grunts)

Then let's
not talk.

(shield zaps)

(grunting)

(Ynez yelling, panting)

(Keiran yells)

(grunting)

(heavy breathing)

- Did I hurt you?
- I'm fine.

I just keep
seeing them.

Kasha... and Pruwet.

He was just a kid.

When I was his age,

my father faced a rebellion

on one of
the far planets.

I remember.
The Broken Chain.

They were one world.
A moon, actually.

They could hardly hold their own against
the Imperial Army.

So, one night...

some of them
broke into the palace...

and stole me from my bed.

Constantine
couldn't stop them...

so he told them
to take him too.

I've never
heard this before.

My parents didn't want to look weak
to the Great Houses,

so they covered it up.

And Constantine,
he never speaks about it.

It was all politics.

We are all just pieces
on the board...

to be played
in the pursuit of power

and spice.

(blade clinks)

We can't.

It was one thing when
I was leaving the planet, but...

You're right.

Be bad for both of us.

(tense music playing)

(lights zap)

(footsteps approach)

♪

Are you a prophet,
Desmond Hart?

Not long ago,
I would've laughed at that.

- I believed in nothing.
- And now?

I don't know.

♪

(whispers) There are things
that I can do...

beautiful...

terrible things.

I think if you were given a gift
you should use it,

lest it be taken away.

Duke Richese
is reclaiming his fleet

and has threatened
to seize Arrakis.

Why not just
deliver you to him

and solve all
our problems?

I am still a soldier.

I am at your mercy
and your command.

Why not let me show you
how I would humble those

who tried to take from you...

or sway you
with corrupt counsel?

♪

Tula:
Crisis, survival,

advancement.

Our founder, Mother Raquella,
was poisoned.

To survive, she harnessed
her body's own chemistry,

transmuting the toxins
on a cellular level.

In doing so,
she awakened something deeper.

The voices of her mother,

her mother's mother,
back and back...

until all of the women
who had come before her

opened their minds
to her and spoke.

Lila Cho Grace
Na-Berto Anirul...

(light, serious music playing)

it is time to awaken
those who made you.

It is an Agony,
but only this once.

When you find yourself
in the darkness...

seek the light.

Your foremothers will
waken wild, hungry.

Do not let them
sway you.

All that matters
is the light.

♪

It will lead you
back to life.

(softly)
Back to us.

And you will emerge...

a Reverend Mother.

♪

(soft, indistinct chatter)

For this poison,
there is no antidote.

Still your breath,
focus your mind,

and unlock your
other memory.

♪

(whispers)
Just follow my voice.

Let it guide you,
and breathe.

(music intensifies)

(screaming)

(poison gurgling)

(muffled)
Breathe in.

(agonized whimpering)

Breathe in!

Break down the poison,
so there is nothing but molecules.

(heart beating quickly)

(Lila breathing quickly)

(struggling)

(labored breathing, groaning)

That's it, Sister.

Breathe out.

(cries, exhales)

Release the energy.

Let it fuel you.

(energy zapping)

(music softens)

(wind whistling)

(liquid dripping)

(ominous music playing)

- (voices whispering)
- (rustling)

♪

(whistling wind,
dripping liquid continue)

(whispering continues)

(high-pitched,
screeching music playing)

♪

(energy zapping)

(eerie, indistinct whispers)

(whispers intensify)

♪

(softly whimpers)

(voices chattering)

(screaming)

(chattering continues)

(panicking)

♪

- (chattering stops)
- (music fades out)

(gasps)

(light, ominous music playing)

(softly gasps)

(softly) Raquella.

♪

Raquella Berto-Anirul/Lila:
The key to the reckoning...

...is one born twice.
Once...

both:
...in blood...

Lila:
...once in spice.

One born twice.
Who is that?

A revenant full of scars.

A weapon born of war...

Lila/Raquella:
...on a path too short.

What is the nature
of their power?

How do
we fight it?

(light, tense music playing)

(groans, winces)

- (panicked chatter)
- What's happening?

- (Lila panting)
- Tula: Raquella!

Raquella!

We walk together,
hand-in-hand,

with only one
light to guide us.

Our steps are short.
We do not falter.

We know we will be
born into the infinite.

- (struggling)
- Tula: Raquella!

♪

Sister Lila (quietly):
My little lamb.

Raquella/Lila: My little lamb.

Mother.

Is that you?

Is that what
they told you?

To get you to come?

I'm sorry, granddaughter.

She is not here.

(indistinct ancestral whispers)

But I've been
waiting for you.

(the Voice):
Stop!

(blade slices)

- (rapid heartbeat pounding)
- (energy zapping)

- (tense music playing)
- (grunting)

Dorotea/Lila:
Harkonnen...

you stole my future.

(softly)
Now I'm taking your hope.

♪

(voices whispering)

Lila...
get out of there!

Follow my voice!

(energy zapping)

The light!

♪

(loud chattering)

You've got to
get out of there!

(ancestral voices continue)

(tense music continues)

(clatters)

(exhales)

(music fades out)

Lila.

Lila, no!

- (Tula pleading)
- (Sisters gasping)

(Tula sighs)

(Sisters murmuring)

No, Lila, come back.
Please, Lila.

(softly crying)

Javicco: I know how it feels
to lose a child.

There is no worse pain.

But to levy threats
against my family...

to rescind the deal
we made for the fleet,

that cannot
be ignored.

(tense music playing)

You weak fool.

You think you can
silence me?

I will tear you
from that throne

and feed you
to the wolves

and let them
choke on you!

(footsteps approach)

Who the hell are you?

♪

It's you, you're the...

Shh...

(struggling)

(skin sizzling)

(gasping, choking)

- Duchess Orla Richese: What is he doing?!
- Ferdinand: What?

Please, make it stop!

(pained yelling)

(sizzling intensifies)

(groaning, yelling)

Please... mercy!
Mercy...

Mercy!

♪

(music softens)

(Ferdinand groaning)

♪

Return home...
bury your son.

(groans)

Say nothing of what
transpired here.

We'll let these...

tragic circumstances
fade from history.

♪

(music fades out)

(ship whirring)

(landing thuds)

(voices whispering)

(whispering continues)

- (clicking noise)
- (footsteps)

(tense music playing)

Mother Superior...

It would appear the sands
have shifted in my absence.

Well... I am a hard man
to keep chained.

I need to speak
with Emperor Corrino.

I have word
on the rebel threat.

(sighs) Unfortunately,

House Corrino no longer
requires your services.

Your privileges at the palace have...
been revoked.

♪

That's your game.

You think you
can replace me?

- What do you want?
- I told you what I want.

I want what's best
for the Imperium.

And that is
to wipe out every trace

of you and your Sisters
from our worlds.

I run a school
for young women.

- We're not a threat to anyone.
- We both know that is not true.

You mistake me
for someone afraid.

- I'm not a nine-year-old boy.
- And neither was Kasha Jinjo.

(the Voice)
Stop! Take out your blade!

♪

Hold it to your neck!

Now drive it
into your throat.

Drive it into
your throat!

(gulps)

♪

I always wondered what
your greatest fear would be.

(whispers)
Now I have seen it.

It's not that
no one will hear you.

It's that they'll hear you...

and just won't care.

♪

(tense, dramatic music playing)

♪