#mcj3

I’ve sent m’lady the story of my prophecy, surrounding the greatness predicted by the witches. And with that little information, the Lady has made preparations to allow us a step closer to greatness. I feel as if I can not go through with it, it’s simply an act to vile. But my Lady convinced me, stating, “O, never shall sun that morrow see! Your face, my thane, is a book where men may read strange matters. To beguile the time, looks like the time. Bear welcome in your eye your hand, your tongue. Look like th’ innocent flower, but the serpent under’t.”(1.5.57-63) And it stays true. Shall I trust her? She would not undo our progress! Surely, I mustn't worry…...