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Ariadne!
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Congratulations, my lord.
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It seemsthe gods really do smile upon you.
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I hope so. You'll be attending tomorrow?
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I wouldn't miss it for the world.
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I shall be thinking of you as I compete.
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If you'll excuse me, I'm feeling rather tired.
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Of course. Good night, Ariadne.
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- My lord. - Good night.
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Did I not tell you she would come round?
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I'll feel a lot happier with Jason gone.
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Forget Jason. When you are king,