Mary Queen of Scots Edit

And you murder your Queen

Are you afraid Henry?

Ay, they are sisters

But ruling side by side we must do so in harmony

Do not play into their hands Our hatred is precisely what they hope for

England does not look so different from Scotland

How did the world come to this?

I know your heart has more within than the men who council you

I will not be scolded by my inferior

It is a clear provocation

My dear cousin Elizabeth, I hope we might meet in person

No. Good, because our swords are not just for show

Not through a treaty drafted by men less than ourselves

Queen Elizabeth your cousin Mary has returned to take up her throne in Scotland

She is only your queen if I should not produce an heir

She's a woman with a clown

Should you murder me, remember you murder your sister

That I might embrace you

The Queen

To have a man?

Two kingdoms unite

We have a scourge upon our land

We must make war in Scotland

What is it like?

Wise men servicing the whims of women

With heaven's blessing we bring an heir to Scotland and to England

You have the boldness to doubt my judgement?

Your beauty, your bravery, now I see there's no cause of envy