Male Faerie High Counselor

Duke Yadriel... Escalion. Our oldest, most sacred city has fallen. Its trees have been brought to the ground by human mechanics. I have been kind to your dream for many years, you know that. I wish to the Four Winds that you had successfully overthrown your brother. I would have been glad to enter the dusk of my life in a world of rising peace. (Petulant) But I will not allow our capital, and the millions of Faerie here under my protection, to fall for the sake of that dream.

(Furious) So you admit that you have provoked your brother and caused the devastation that has been brought upon our people?!