He has lied to me, the villain, in every conceivable way.

Not one word of truth has he ever told me.

And why--why?
I imagined that all was for my own sake.

But now I see that I was never anything but a tool in his hands.

Why should I preserve faith with him who never kept any with me?
Why should I try to shield him from the consequences of his own wicked acts?
Ask me what you like, and there is nothing which I shall hold back.