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What kind of a ring?
The word is he's planning to propose
to me on my birthday.
He's going to...
And you're gonna say yes.
I can't exactly say no
after he's gone all the way to Ipswich.
"AII the way to Ipswich"?
Victoria, for your hand in marriage,
I'd cross oceans or continents.
-Really?
-Yes.
Victoria, for your hand in marriage,
I would go to
the gold fields of San Francisco
and bring you back your weight in gold.
I would.
I'd go to Africa and bring you back
a diamond as big as your fist.
Or I'd go to the Arctic
and I'd slaughter a polar bear
and bring you back its head.
A polar bear's head?
You're funny, Tristan.
People Iike you and people Iike me,
we're just not...
I should be going. It's really Iate.
Well, hold on, then.
Let's at Ieast finish the champagne.
Okay.
he'd have shuddered at the very thought
of an audience to his humiliation-
But, fortunately for him,
nearly every star in the sky
was at that moment
Iooking in earnest at the land
on the other side of the wall,
where the King of all Stormhold
lay on his deathbed,
which was a coincidence
because it was the King's final act
of Tristan's destiny forever-
Where is Secundus?
He's on his way, Father.
Then we shall wait.
Sorry I'm Iate, Father.
I came as swiftly as I was able.
Septimus.
Primus.
Tertius.
So, to the matter of succession.
Of my seven sons,
there are four of you today still standing.
This is quite a break with tradition.
I had 12 brothers.
And you killed them all for your throne
before your father, the King,
even felt poorly.
We know, Father.
You're strong and courageous.
And cunning. Most importantly, cunning.
-Secundus.
-Yes, Father?
Look through the window.
Tell me what you see.
I see the kingdom, Father.
The whole of Stormhold.
-And?
-My kingdom?
Maybe. Look up.
-Secundus.
-Sextus. Quartus. Quintus.
You're alive. You're...
Stuck Iike this
till the new king is crowned.
I was that close.
Well, at Ieast
you haven't Iost your Iooks.
Oh, please. You're not annoyed
about that whole murder thing, are you?
-I mean, that was 10 years ago.
-Yeah.
Great deal of good it did you, didn't it,
killing me, Secundus?
Because now, of course,
now you are King of all Stormhold.
Oh, sorry. Wait. No, you're not.
You're dead.
Una? Una?
No, Father, it's me, your son.
Tertius.
Where is your sister, Una?
Sorry, Father.
Nobody has seen Una for years now.
-Septimus?
-What?
Tradition dictates the throne must pass
to a male heir.
Exactly, Father.
So why would I kill my sister
when these cretins are still alive?
Indeed.
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