Tardos Mors:
Dejah, ever since you were a little girl you've always met the expectations placed on you...
[Dejah gently places her hand on his]
Tardos Mors:
It's Sab's terms.
Dejah Thoris:
What are they?
Tardos Mors:
He will spare Helium if you accept his hand in marriage.
[Places his hand upon hers but Dejah quickly takes it away]
Dejah Thoris:
No. He is a monster! You must refuse him!
Tardos Mors:
He's already on his way here.
Dejah Thoris:
But all of my work... I just need a little more time.
Tardos Mors:
Dejah.
Dejah Thoris:
How can you... You can't just bow down to Zodanga!
Tardos Mors:
A wedding will save the city!
Dejah Thoris:
Perhaps but it could lose you Barsoom!
Tardos Mors:
Dejah.
Dejah Thoris:
With no one to stop Zodanga will be the beginning of the end! You are a Jeddak of Helium! You must find another way!
Tardos Mors:
There is not another way!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:14