πŸπŸ’. πˆππ“. 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋 πŽπ… 𝐓𝐇𝐄 π‘πŽπ˜π€π‹ 𝐏𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄 / 𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐍 πŽπ… 𝐓𝐇𝐄 π‘πŽπ˜π€π‹ 𝐏𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄 - ππˆπ†π‡π“

INT. HALL OF THE ROYAL PALACE / GARDEN OF THE ROYAL PALACE - NIGHT

Standing by the window in the hall, Randall sees Anastas and Gregory in the garden. They are getting on a carriage.

Instead, Christian, Frank, Muriel, and Charles are standing near to another carriage.

CHRISTIAN: I spoke to the king. I think I made an impression.

FRANK: So will he protect us if we break the law?

CHRISTIAN: Just give it time. I couldn't ask for it. Not yet. But I'll do it soon. Rome wasn't built in a day. Anyway, from now on, we'll be friends.

CHARLES: FRIENDS?! ARE YOU KIDDING ME? I DIDN'T VOTE FOR THIS...

Christian, visibly bored by Charles, doesn't even reply to him. Then he enters the carriage. Muriel and Frank follow him.

The carriage leaves, and Charles stands still near the royal palace.

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