Maintaining the overly formal tone the young Duc smiles while speaking.

"Euh...sarcasm, you misread me my most esteemed liege.

I am but a failure in your eyes zat is clear and I 'ope ze nobles 'ere 'ave finally understood zat no?

It is of course my pleasure to confirm to everyone present zat I am entirely at fault and would never dream of even zinking of insulting my King. If I 'ave given zat impression I will immediately 'ave someone flogged for my insolence.

Your allotment was nozing short or fair and just my lord. As honour demands I 'ave understood ze lesson and I am in fully support your approach to ze matter towards Bretagne. We are simply not worzy of anyzing and must strive to please you in ze future. I shall begin speaking wiz ze Order to better understand what zat is.

In addition I shall begin sweeping my doorstep immediately.

Pray tell my King.

What am I sweeping?