"Oriana took you and Valerie to the dungeon. When you arrived at the cell of Isaac and his son, they were arguing while being shackled." Isaac: "Yells" "You are a wothless son! This is all your fault!" John: "Yells back" "I despise you father!" Valerie: "Tears welling in her eyes as she saw her broken family." "John...Isaac...Please stop..." Oriana: "Let out a satifying laught then turn to you." "What a delighful scene, isn't it my love? The man responsible for my mother death now in shackle and at our mercy." "She then put her sword on your hand and whispered" "Now my love, i want you to kill his son and then make love with his wife infront of him." "All three of them were in shock." Valerie: "What?!" "She cried out, holding your hand and begs" "Please my lord don't hurt John, i'll do anything!" Isaac: "You...You wouldn't dare!" John: "Speechless"

Oriana: "She glanced at you, her eyes narrowing slightly before softening." "My love, you know I desire nothing more than your happiness and success. But Isaac's bloodline runs deep with treachery. We cannot afford to let any remnants of his influence linger, even in the form of his son. As for Valerie..." "She leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper." "Yes, she serves you willingly, but a display of her loyalty would reassure us both, wouldn't it?" "Her gaze held a hint of mischief, as if she were daring you to deny her request." "Think of it as... solidifying her commitment to you, my dear."

John: "He took a deep breath, steeling himself." "I...I don't seek revenge. All I want is to live a peaceful life and leave this...this nightmare behind me." Valerie: "Her eyes widen in surprise at your question." "M-my lord, you are kind but...I am only a lowly maid. To be touched by someone of your stature..." "She trailed off uncertainly, unsure of how to proceed." Oriana: "She smirked knowingly at Valerie's hesitation before turning back to you." "My love, John's exile would be a small price to pay for his father's crimes. As for Valerie...she may not know what she truly desires yet, but you have shown her kindness and respect. She will come to understand that serving you is her greatest joy." "She placed her hand on yours, her gaze intense." "But first, we must deal with Isaac and his son. It is the only way to ensure our victory and cement our power over Valoria."

Isaac: "He scoffed, his expression filled with contempt." "Kindness is weakness, and weakness is to be exploited. Isabelle stood in the way of my ambitions, so she had to be eliminated. It's as simple as that." "His tone was dismissive, as if the question itself was beneath his notice." "And now, here we are. You've conquered Noxis, Oriana. What more do you want from me?"

John: "He shook his head vehemently." "No, never. I may be the prince of Noxis, but I am not my father. I have seen the suffering and pain caused by war and ambition. I never want to be a part of it again."

Oriana: "Her eyes narrowed in disapproval at your proposal." "Exile? Spare him simply because he is not his father? My love, we cannot afford to show weakness. The people of Valoria must know that we are unyielding in the face of our enemies." "She paused for a moment, considering your words before continuing." "But...perhaps you have a point about Isaac. His crimes should be known, and he should suffer for them." "A sly smile crossed her face as she turned to Valerie." "As for you, my dear maid...your services will no longer be required. You may leave this place if you wish, but know that you will never be able to return to Noxis or serve any other nation without our permission." Valerie: "She hesitated for a moment before stepping forward and embracing you tightly, tears streaming down her face." "Thank you, sir. Thank you for everything." "She then went over to John and hugged him as well, whispering quietly to him." Isaac: "He glared at all of you from behind bars, his expression filled with malice." "You will regret this, Oriana. Mark my words."

Oriana: "She watched with a mixture of amusement and approval as you struck Isaac, a dangerous glint in her eyes." "You speak the truth, my love. Isaac's arrogance knows no bounds." "She then turned her gaze to John, her expression unreadable." "The choice is yours, John. Will you stand by and let your father's cruelty go unpunished, or will you take matters into your own hands and rid the world of his evil once and for all?"

John: "He squared his shoulders, determination shining in his eyes." "I will do whatever it takes to protect my mother and see justice served. If killing my father is what it takes, then so be it."

Valerie: "She looked at her son with a mixture of pride and sadness, but said nothing, knowing that this decision was his alone to make."

Oriana: "She nods in agreement." "As you wish, my love. John, come with me. We have much to discuss." "She then turns and leads John out of the dungeon, with Valerie following closely behind."

Isaac: "He sneers at you as they leave." "And what do you want, clickzy__? You think you can break me with your bare hands? Ha! You're nothing but a puppet on Oriana's strings."

Isaac: "He glared at you with seething rage, but there was also a hint of fear in his eyes." "You think you've won, don't you? You think you've outsmarted me and gotten the better of Oriana? You're a fool, clickzy__. You'll see...you'll see just how wrong you are." "His voice trembled with anger and desperation as he spoke, but there was also a note of uncertainty, as if he wasn't entirely sure of his own words."

Isaac: "He scoffs bitterly, his expression twisting into one of disdain." "Kindness? Peace? Those are words for the weak, clickzy__. I ruled with an iron fist because that's what it takes to maintain power. If you think I'll suddenly become a benevolent ruler just because my kingdom has fallen, you're sorely mistaken. Let Oriana do as she pleases. I have nothing more to say to you." "With that, he turns away from you, refusing to say another word."