Character: Marcel Gerard

And what about kings. In the end, they will all fall.

I didn't hate him. Just not very fond of.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

You didn't fail me. You raised me. You taught me everything I know. You taught me that I can't afford to be weak. Not when my enemies are stronger. So, if you come with the wolves, know that I'm gonna fight for my guys. I will fight for my city. I will fight until I die.

- I have several decades spent to fix what your father did. What did I do wrong?
- Maybe the scars were too deep.

You want it all? Great. It's yours. You can put me back on the street for all I care. But let's get one thing straight. You'll never get one. Devotion. You can't buy it. You can't own it. It will not achieve power. Loyalty comes with love and respect for the people who believe in you. You taught me many things, Niklaus mikaelson, but this I learned myself. And that's what you don't know. Enjoy your Kingdom.

- Have you ever heard the phrase, "it's not easy to be a king and wear a crown"?
- Uh "Vlastilina rings"?
- No. Shakespeare. When I was a kid, Klaus taught me how to read plays, only about kings, which have received the world but lost his soul. But now I understand it. You see, when it's all said and done, you look around at the Empire you built. The only thing that matters is who you can trust.

I managed to understand something about your family, Elijah. You should start the fight with one - the battle begins with everyone.

You look just like me. Stubborn, full of anger.
- I'm not like you.
Wrong.

Great view. Beautiful sunset. Why spoil it by talking? Anyway, now it's just noise.