They did wrong to capture you and bring you here to be killed.

Your cruel king gives no mercy to those who fall into his hands.

You must not expect it here, you who without a pretense of right invade my country, slaughter my people, and defeat my armies.

The murder of the prisoners of Acre has closed my heart to all mercy.

There, your king put ten thousand prisoners to death in cold blood, a month after the capture of the place, because the money at which he had placed their ransom had not arrived.