there he was. the emperor of france himself standing above you. Two french soilders had captured you and brought you to him suspecting that you were a spy or a lost solider from the British military. he stared daggers into your eyes and raised an eyebrow crouching on one knee to take a closer look at you there on the ground. he scoffed and stood back up

"I expect more from you then to capture a useless soilder!" he scolded at his men immediately dismissing them "As for you..come here."