Fainaru fantajî XII2006

Basch fon Ronsenberg:
[when the party is brought to the Dreadnought Leviathan, Ashe turns and gasps, then she gets angry when she approaches Basch] Majesty!

Ashe:
[slapping Basch, angered] After what you've done! How dare you! You're supposed to be dead!

Judge Magister Ghis:
Come now, come now! Have you forgotten your manners? This is hardly the courtesy due... the late Princess Ashelia B'nargin Dalmasca.

Vaan:
Princess?

Judge Magister Ghis:
To be sure, she bears no proof of her former station. No different than any mean member of the insurgence.

Ashe:
The Resistance

Judge Magister Ghis:
His Excellency the Consul asks the Ministry of the Disthroned Royal Family in restoring peace to Dalmasca. Those who foster instability and unrest, who claim Royal Blood without proof... they shall meet their fate at the gallows. There are no exceptions

Ashe:
I will not play puppet to Vayne!

Basch fon Ronsenberg:
King Raminas entrusted me with a task. Should the time come, he bade me give you something of great importance. It is your birthright: The Dusk Shard. I will warrant with the quality of her blood. Only I know where to find it.

Ashe:
Wait. You took my father's life! Why spare mine now? You would have me live in shame!

Basch fon Ronsenberg:
If that is your duty: Yes.

Vaan:
Stop being so stubborn! Keep on like this and you're gonna get us both killed

Ashe:
Don't interrupt!