Slightly shamefaced, Ulrich gets to his feet.

Mein Kaiser, I cannot but speak mein feelings. I cannot bear to see the Reich fall to pieces, simply because of who is Pope. While I understand your reaction to Gregory, I am most unhappy that you have not left his successors in peace. I would have thought that you would have attempted to make peace with His Holiness.

I fear that in your recent actions you have put yourself above the interests of the Reich. We are now facing many invasions by countless enemies, and none fear our name no longer.

I do apologise, mein Kaiser, for mein harsh words, as one of Swabian blood, you ought to be treated with respect.

I shall go and fight the French, as they cannot be allowed to wantonly plunder Swabian land.

As Ulrich resumes his seat, he summons a page to bring his cloak and saddle his horse.