Dietrich von Dassel:

I'm not desperate. I'm pissed off. I'm pissed off that somehow, a pretentious, snivelling, Holier-Than-Thou, lapdoggish, homosexual, blinded, stubborn, stinking, smelling, desert rat, suck-up, wimp, flaming homosexual Mama's-boy could be considered dignified and a voice of reason whilst I am a pariah!!!

You have no authority to determine whether that great man Alexander Luther is a criminal. You have no idea what his capture will mean to the Reich. You have no idea even what you just said, twisting your own words and mine to suit your purpose, God knows what it is.

First of all, you have somehow accused me of being in this cabal, and somehow being the public face of it. Yes, this cabal, if it exists, has certainly protected me. Look at me. I have no County, no House, no power. Moron.

Secondly, in addition to what I said earlier, I now add you are a flaming hypocrite, yelling at Duke Ansehelm for daring to put you and your dear father in the same sentence, and at the same time attacking his entire family.

Thirdly, and finally, you have told the entire Diet not to assassinate the Kaiser. Specifically, in a manner that has already occurred. Ah yes, you meant "don't do it again." I see.

May God have mercy on us all and have the good sense to strike you mute so that we may end your ridiculous, paranoid, rantings.