King Francis:
Baroness. Did you or did you not lie to Her Majesty, the Queen of France?
Queen Marie:
Choose your words wisely, madame, for they may be your last.
Baroness Rodmilla De Ghent:
[nervously]
A woman would do practically anything for the love of a daughter, Your Majesties. Perhaps I did get... a little carried away.
Marguerite:
Mother, what have you done? Your Majesty, like you, I am just a victim here. She has lied to us both, and I am ashamed to call her family!
Baroness Rodmilla De Ghent:
[pushes her]
How dare you turn on me, you little ingrate?
Marguerite:
You see? You see what I have to put up with?
King Francis:
Silence, both of you! Good Lord!
[to Jacqueline]
King Francis:
Are they always like this?
Jacqueline:
Worse, Your Majesty.
Baroness Rodmilla De Ghent:
Jacqueline, *darling*, I'd hate to think you had anything to do with this.
Jacqueline:
[pointedly]
'Course not, Mother. I'm only here for the food.
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