Emperor monologue (Act 1) — The Daughter of Heaven

A son born to me by her! Oh, friend, be silent. The dreams that are too beautiful, one must not speak of. [_He strikes the gong lightly._] But come, the dreaded moment of seeing her again has arrived. Come! [_To an_ Official _who enters in response to the gong._] Let the prisoner be brought here, with all the respect which I have commanded. Go! [_Recalling the_ Official _as he is leaving._] Wait a moment! [_To_ FOUNT, _who is going too._] No, her pride would be offended at being ushered into my presence. Rather, let her be the first to arrive, and I will follow, appearing before her with the air of one vanquished, begging pardon. [_To the waiting_ OFFICIAL.] As soon as I leave, bring the Empress here and leave her alone. Now you may go!