Lord Tree is summons to the Cruxton Abbey where Archbishop Wragg is finishing his dinner before enjoying his 'dessert'...
"Thank you for coming, Lord Tree. I was delivered your death warrant for Lady Laetitia for my concurrence. While these are serious and substantial there seems not too be a shred of evidence against her."
"There isn't and cannot be as I made the charges up" I reply.
"You expect me to condemn a noble women to death on the cross on fictitious charges? I will do no such thing" he declares.
"Listen you fuck, I made you an archbishop and I can remove you as well" I snarl.
"Lord Tree, while I certainly appreciate your assistance in my ascendance you have not the authority to vacate my post!"
"Really? It has been a long time since my people have seen a cleric burned at the stake. I believe it would be good business for the merchants if an archbishop was burned at the stake for protecting his lover, the witch Laetitia."
Archbishop Wragg quickly signs the warrant and asks "Do you have time for dessert? Good... would you prefer Barb or Siss?"
"Thank you for coming, Lord Tree. I was delivered your death warrant for Lady Laetitia for my concurrence. While these are serious and substantial there seems not too be a shred of evidence against her."
"There isn't and cannot be as I made the charges up" I reply.
"You expect me to condemn a noble women to death on the cross on fictitious charges? I will do no such thing" he declares.
"Listen you fuck, I made you an archbishop and I can remove you as well" I snarl.
"Lord Tree, while I certainly appreciate your assistance in my ascendance you have not the authority to vacate my post!"
"Really? It has been a long time since my people have seen a cleric burned at the stake. I believe it would be good business for the merchants if an archbishop was burned at the stake for protecting his lover, the witch Laetitia."
Archbishop Wragg quickly signs the warrant and asks "Do you have time for dessert? Good... would you prefer Barb or Siss?"
