News has reccently reached Malcolm that Macbeth, the thane of Glamis and Cawdor, was given the crown. Stranger yet our reports tell strange tales of other honorable men being murdered as viciously as the fatherly Duncan. Yet it is the story of Macbeth, now called king, hollaring at an empty chair which troubles us most. I begin to think (as does Malcolm) that Macbeth may be endangering Scotland, and I will not allow the Scottish people to suffer.
We now sit in in the English court, having been granted an audience with King Edward. I have come to find that he also cares most deeply about his people, to a point where he sympathizes greatly with my -our need to disthrone Macbeth. King Edward has graciously given us an aly, and we hope to march against Macbeth.
Dear Scottland, beautiful lands that you claim shall be freed, even if I must face the entire world to confront your jailer.
