Setting
Great Hall of Falaise Castle, Normandy, France. The hall is a grand, stone-walled chamber with high vaulted ceilings and narrow arched windows. The space is dominated by a large central hearth where a fire crackles, casting flickering shadows on the tapestries depicting Norman conquests that adorn the walls. The floor is strewn with fresh rushes mixed with winter herbs.
Characters
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King Henry II of England
primary
A powerfully built man of middle age, with a broad, ruddy face and piercing blue eyes that miss nothing. His auburn hair, streaked with grey, is cropped short in the Norman fashion. His hands, though strong, bear the calluses of a man accustomed to both the sword and the pen.
William the Lion
primary
A powerfully built man in his early 30s, with a mane of auburn hair and a full beard, his face marked by the recent hardships of war. His broad shoulders and calloused hands speak of a warrior-king, though his posture now betrays defeat. Piercing blue eyes, normally fierce, are downcast with the weight of humiliation.
Norman scribe
secondary
A middle-aged man with a lean frame, hunched slightly from years of bending over parchment. His sharp features include a long nose and deep-set eyes that squint slightly in the flickering firelight. His hands are stained with ink, and his fingers are calloused from constant writing.
Scottish knight
background
A broad-shouldered man with a weathered face, his piercing blue eyes burning with silent fury. His thick red beard is neatly trimmed, and his muscular frame is clad in a padded gambeson beneath his surcoat.
Dialog
King Henry II of England
William, King of Scots, you kneel not to Henry Plantagenet, but to the Crown of England. Let the scribe record this... and let God bear witness.
William the Lion
By the Holy Rood... I, William... King of Scots... do swear fealty... to the English Crown.
King Henry II of England
And the castles of Edinburgh, Roxburgh, and Berwick shall remain in our hands... as surety of your... sincerity.
William the Lion
You take the stones of my kingdom, Henry... but not the heart of its people.
King Henry II of England
A heart is a fickle thing, William. Stones... endure.
William the Lion
So shall my house.
King Henry II of England
See that it does. The scribe has recorded all. Rise... *vassal*.