Gladiaxa You traitor! Your the reason why this started!
I stand up off my council chair and lunge at you. We get into a fist fight, but some guards quickly break us up.
You are the reason why all of these people have been dying! You are the reason why my brother died! He died fighting your forces, and perished under your ships, flying one of ours!
The guards lead me away, and try and calm me down. We exit the council room, and I get one last look on your face before the door to the room closes. It seems to be...regret.