The following is the conversation between the two before they left:

-My lady.

Your highness.

Isabella: Your Majesty, I've come to hug you ... and confess everything to the king and swear allegiance, so that he will be kind to you.

I've come to beg you to confess your guilt and swear allegiance to the king, so that he may have mercy on you.

William: Will he have pity on my country?

Will he go easy on Scotland?

Isabella: Kindness means dying quickly, and maybe even living in a tower.

Kindness means dying quickly, and you may be imprisoned here for life.

Then, who knows what will happen ... if you can only live?

Maybe as long as you live, there will be a turn for the better?

-William: If I swear to him, then I'm dead.

If I swear allegiance to him, I'm dead.

Isabella: You will die. That would be terrible.

If you die, everything will be worse.

-William: Everyone dies. Not every man has really lived.

Everyone dies, but not everyone lives meaningfully.

-Isabella: Drink this. It will ease your pain.

Drink this. It will ease your pain.

No, that will numb me. I must have it all.

No, it will numb me. I must stay awake.

Because if I lose consciousness, or if I cry, long legs will interrupt me.

If I'm unconscious or wailing loudly, that's what Longlegs want.

Isabella: I can't stand your torture. Take it.

I can't stand your pain. Drink it.

-William: All right.

All right.