[He steps back, completely calm and unfeeling, except for the small smile playing on his lips -- he can feel the confusion, the pain, both physical and mental; the anguish of the betrayal, as well as the searing pain in his stomach. He can feel it, all of it, and it's perfect.]
You know, I think the reactions are the best. How could you do this? or You wouldn't really hurt me, right?
Naive, stupid, unprepared. That's all you are. All of you. Including that King of yours.