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I knew this would happen, I just knew it.
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Is she alright?
Our Dong Yi is out of danger?
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The wounds weren't severe.
She'll survive.
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Boiling's too good for 'em, skinning 'em
alive's too good!
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Trying to hurt Her Grace and her son,
those no-good rat bast--
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Right! They'll get what's coming to them.
Hijae and his mom are as good as dead.
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Wait, just them?
What about Consort Jang?
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Huh? You think they'll execute her, too?
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Of course, it's only fittin'.
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Like she didn't know? She was behind it ALL,
count on that.
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'Consort Jang', pssh, consort THIS. S
he's just Okjung now. Ugly ole Jang Okjung.
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Shhh...
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I'll kill her and myself, too, just to see her die.
Jang Ok-ugh.
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I'm not her.
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Sorry. Jang Ok-blech.
Where's she at? Jang Okjung!
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Not like you WANT find her.
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Last night the palace suffered crimes beyond description.
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Acts that held this court in contempt.
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Acts intended to destroy our nation, acts f
or which there is no forgiveness.
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Not content with burning the home
of Consort Choi and Yuning...
-
the perpetrators placed a curse
on our late Queen.
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They tried to cover their misdeeds,
compounding their crimes...
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with another assassination attempt
on Consort Choi and Yuning.
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We will find everyone involved,
without exception, regardless of rank.
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And without exception, they will all die.
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Enough.
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Her Grace didn't know,
how many times I got to say it?
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Tear me to pieces,
that's all I've got to say.
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Again!
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Sire.
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Question Consort Jang.
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Sire.
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Mother... Mother...
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- Detain her.
- Sir.
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Stand down.
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You can relax.
I'll come quietly.
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The inquisitors have detained
Consort Jang.
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Your Grace...
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Stop.
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Do yourselves a favor, it's over.
You can't cover up for Consort Jang anymore.
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Do YOURSELF a favor, you don't stand
a chance against my sister.
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Oh? Even after we get her here?
-
What?
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Sir.
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Your Grace.
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Your Grace.
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Mother. Hijae!
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You, you dare bring her here?
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I'll get you, all of you, even if I have
to come back from the dead!
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Enough!
-
Well? Strap her down.
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No, take me, just kill me!
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Halt. You dare touch me?
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I'm a consort and mother to the Crown Prince.
You dare to torture ME?
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Your Grace, you are a suspect here
to be questioned.
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A suspect? I'm guilty,
is that good enough?
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I orchestrated everything.
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I hired the shaman to curse the Queen.
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I had Dong Yi's house burned
and ordered her death.
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I wanted them all dead,
the Queen and Dong Yi and her brat!
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BOTH: Your Grace!
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That enough for you? Arrest me
and let my mother and brother go.
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No, you idiots! It was me!
I fired the house, I hired the shaman!
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No, I did it! It was all me!
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I'm the one you're after.
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Let my brother and mother go.
Well? Now!
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Okjung!
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Okjung.
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Yes, Sire, now you know the truth.
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I wanted the Queen dead
to take her throne
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I wanted Dong Yi and her son dead
to protect my son's throne.
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Is that what you wanted?
Is that what you wanted to here?
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Sire... Sire.
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Your Grace...
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Your Grace..!
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Your Grace...
