Ha!
Rhádamandáspes: [resignedly]
We have lost it.
Queen:
…and for whose sake you are my enemy and your fierce uncle, Prince Zophérnes.
Rhádamandáspes:
We fought somewhat with your armies, Queen. But indeed it was but to practise the military art.
Queen:
I will call my Captains to me. I will call them down from their high places and reprove them and bid them give the country back to you that lies eastwards towards Assyria. Only you shall tarry here at the feast and forget you ever were my enemies… forget…
Rhádamandáspes: