Monologue:
Impossible! How could it be that
Desdemona overlooked me, Roderigo, for that filty rat from the military, Othello!? Be he forever cursed if the rumours are true, and he indeed married
Desdemona. It drives me senseless to think that she would hold someone as
atrocious so dearly to heart. *thoughtful expression* Of course! Oh poor
Desdemona, my dear, you must have fallen to his dark, wicked charms. What a
right fool I am to think this was a voluntary marriage. Worry not, Desdemona,
not all is lost. He shall feel my wrath, that wretched moor. My revenge will be
sweet, I know of the man to help me realise my glorious deed. Iago, I will make
use of Iago and win you over from Othello’s evil grasp. News of this tragedy
must be brought to Senator Brabantio’s notice immediately, and that is exactly what I intend to do.
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