Pendragon:
You have one choice to make, King Mark: Your daughter or your throne. In a week, I shall return for your answer.
King Mark:
You hold my daughter, witch. But, we held you!
[to his guards]
King Mark:
Seize him!
[Pendragon uses the cloak and making him vanished]
Pendragon:
One week, King Mark. No more.
[cackling]
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