Richard stews in inner turmoil as Edward celebrates the Yorkist victory and George jockeys for position. When the question of the captive Henry's fate is raised, Richard is forced to make an irrevocable choice.
I had no guarantee of seeing you,
but my longing for you still tormented me.
Ich wusste nie, ob ich dich wiedersehe.
J’ignorais si je te reverrais,
Hai manipolato la mia mente,
Não tinha garantia que o veria,
mas a vontade de te ver me atormentava.
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