<Of all of us in the room, I must have been the most surprised.>
You can't be Caspian. You're a woman!
No... not completely...
<Someone bangs on the door.>
Your Highness, is everything all right?
<They must have heard the raised voices. Luckily, they haven't opened the door yet.>
I... I'm fine!
We don't need any help in here, thank you!
<Reassurances delivered, he lowers his voice.>
How can you be sure? This... this must be a mistake.
When he was little, when we were together, Cas called me Callie.
And he made me promise to protect him from the monsters.
A promise I couldn't keep.
Just because she gave her toy bear a nickname doesn't mean that-
No. It's true.
I've seen it.
Huh. I know you said it before, but... Even for a noble that's hard to swallow.
So now you're a man?
I'm not a man and I'm not a woman. I'm
nothing.
I can't be either Cassidy or Caspian. I don't know what to do.
Must I become a prince? To... fight and drink and boast, to win a bride? I... can't!
No. You should not have to.
If I had defended you, kept them from taking you away...
But you tried! And I didn't even remember...
Ah, dust.
Look, don't take this as sympathy, but it sounds like your king did this, not you.
Not much a kid can do to keep from getting cut or kicked when something bigger's got it in for 'em.
<Still...>
Dolores is right.
Whatever happened, both of you were children at the time. This isn't your fault.
What you do now that you know, that's what you can change.
Callum tried to tell me earlier, and I thought it was nonsense. He was right all along. If I'd only listened...
No. You shouldn't have listened to me, not then.
Why not?
Because I was wrong. It was Madeleine who showed me.
I was trying to force you into the life I thought you should have had.
If I'd done that, I wouldn't be any different from our... from the people who did this to you in the first place.
You were Caspian once, but you've been Cassidy for a long time. I don't have the right to take that away.
Cass...
Sister or brother, it doesn't matter to me. I will always defend you.
Callie!
Ouais. Wonderful. You're peas in a pod, and the king's a pot of piss. Now what?
You shouldn't say that about my...
...well...
They're still my parents. Our parents. Even if I can't understand how or why they would do what they did.
They needed an heir. If Callum was right, and something happened to the first Cassidy when she was a baby...
So what mattered most to our royal parents was not their children, but their grip on power.
That babe was Mother's last child. If it died, then Cousin Sophia would be the heir, and they couldn't let that pass.
Sophia should have been the heir all along, not me. That means – Rielle is the true princess now.
So that Duke you thought was a snake had the right of it, by your rules?
By right of blood...
That is not enough.
Just because your parents are in the wrong doesn't mean Duke Pherod is in the right.
I met him, you know. Briefly.
He didn't act like a man who was trying to murder Cassidy for her inheritance.
He gave the impression of being more concerned that everyone else was plotting against him.
Which may have been only what he wanted you to see.
Of course. Still, if he had sent assassins with guns, he could have had her killed outside the palace walls.
If he's matched up against people who would do this to their own children, he may have reason to be so guarded.
<Cassidy shakes her head.>
Nothing makes sense. Hidden moves, secret plots... I can't put it together.
I'm no sort of Wisdom at all.
But that's right, isn't it? I'm not a princess. I'm an impostor.
I should tell everyone the truth.
Wait. Don't be hasty.
A secret like this – if it gets out, the whole kingdom will be in chaos.
Wouldn't that be a sight to see.
If you remove yourself from the succession, you can never undo it. Your life as you know it will be gone.
My life as I know it is an illusion! None of it is real!
Be careful. Don't alert the guards.
We still don't know what exactly was done to you, or what happened to the first Cassidy.
The only people who can answer those questions are the King and his Wisdom.
How can I trust anything they say?
This doesn't feel real.
If I close my eyes, will I wake up and none of this have happened?
Or if I'm the dream, if I close my eyes, will I simply disappear?
I should have found another way to tell you.
<A deep inhalation. Her shoulders rise and fall.>
I did not want to cause you pain.
<Slow breath in, then out again with a sigh, and her eyes open.>
You did the right thing. I've lived a lie long enough.
I may not be a true princess, but I was trained to be one.
And a princess must have the strength to face unpleasant truths.
My parents – our parents – have done terrible things in the name of power. To me, to you, to everyone.
They kept me isolated and ignorant. They beat you and neglected you.
And when you finally reached me and there was a chance that their secret might escape...
They made up more lies to confuse and separate us.
Locking Oscar in his quarters and Madeleine in the dungeons, telling me nothing, and then you and Dolores...
It was never about Dolores, was it? It was about me. That was just another illusion to distract us.
Nothing is ever about me.
They did all this to have an heir. So the most appropriate punishment is for them to lose that heir. Isn't it?
Maybe so. But giving up your position now means punishing yourself for what they did.
What would happen to you, if you weren't the princess anymore? What would happen to your kingdom?
If it becomes known that Preidric and Paloma lied for so long, there would be full scale revolt.
Do they deserve any better?
Our people do.
For their sake, I must keep this a secret.
But that does not mean I should inherit. I could go to Pherod privately and explain. Then... abdicate.
And do what?
I don't know. I've never known anything else.
Whatever you choose, I will support you. Nothing has to chance if you don't want it to.
I don't know what to do.