Ag. Let us descend.
Con. My Lord,
I would you would excuse me, and proceed
According to the Queens directions.
Euph. Friend,
As thou wouldst wear that title after death.
Enter below Theanor, Agenor, Leonidas, and Soldiers.
Perform my charge: no Soldier on his life
Approach us nearer.
Con. Safety to both the Princes, Loyalty
To you Lord General, the Queen, your Mistriss
As well as ours, though not to fear, to cut
Civil dissention from her Land, and save
Much guiltless blood, that uprore ever thirsts,
And for the safeguard of her Son, by me
(As you demand) hath sent the Lord Euphanes
To plead his own cause, or to suffer death
As you shall find him worthy; so delivering
The Prince back, I shall leave him to your Guard.
Leo. The Queen is good and gracious: kiss her hand.
Ag. And seal our duties: Sir, depart in peace.
The. Oh Sir, you now perceive, when in the scales
Nature, and fond affection weigh together,
One poizes like a feather, and you know my Lords
What's to be done.