- Charles: The former 17th heir to the Imperial Throne, Lelouch vi Britannia. It's been a long time, hasn't it, my errant son?
- Lelouch: [struggles to lift his head] How dare you...!
- Suzaku: [forces Lelouch's head down] You won't use your Geass.
- [to Charles]
- Suzaku: Your Majesty, I have a request. Please, sire, allow me to join the Knights of the Round, the twelve strongest knights of the Britannian Empire.
- Charles: As a reward for capturing Zero, is that it?
- Lelouch: You...
- Suzaku: I told you before, Lelouch, that I was going to change this world from the inside.
- Lelouch: Even if it means selling out your friends?
- Suzaku: That's right.
- Charles: Very well. I like the answer you just gave him. Now then, as a Knight of the Round I order you: cover up Zero's left eye.
- Suzaku: Yes, Your Majesty.
- [covers Lelouch's left eye and lifts his head up by the hair]
- Charles: My unworthy son, who raised the banner of rebellion although he was a prince. Still, there's another way we can make use of him.
- Lelouch: [gasps] What?
- Charles: [Geass appears in both his eyes] I will rewrite your memory, about being Zero, about the death of your mother, about the very existence of Nunnally.
- Lelouch: No... Geass...
- Charles: You'll remember none of it. You'll just be insignificant.
- Lelouch: [struggling against Suzaku] No, stop! You're stealing what's most precious to me again! First my mother, and now you're taking Nunnally!
- Charles: Charles zi Britannia engraves into you...
- Lelouch: Stop it!
- Charles: False memories of a false life.
- Lelouch: [screams in anguish]
- Lloyd: Are you surprised?
- Milly: [blinks] Uhhh...
- Lloyd: Matchmaking dates are usually in hotels or restaurants.
- Milly: Uh, I suppose that's true, but I'd heard you were a very unique person, Lord Asplund.
- Lloyd: [works at computer] Unique! What a delightfully awful way to put it.
- Milly: I'm surprised you're interested in a girl from the downgraded Ashford family after it lost its rank.
- Lloyd: [turns to Milly] Oho! But I couldn't care less about loss of rank.
- Cecile: Excuse me.
- [sets down a tray of tea for Lloyd and Milly]
- Milly: I'm sorry to trouble you.
- Cecile: Not at all. Take your time.
- Lloyd: No need for that.
- [resumes working]
- Lloyd: Why draw it out? Let's get married.
- Milly: Huh?
- [exclaims]
- Milly: That's it?
- Lloyd: Getting cold feet?