After we were seated I found myself staring tactlessly at Macbeth and our new queen his wife. Thankfully the crowd and the exciting trembling of the room were my …show more content…
They all returned to their feast. But a glimpse of something in her eyes caught my attention this time. This gentle, noble woman seemed as well to be possessed. As if hell’s flames came flashing through her sight as she turned to Macbeth. And there I saw a conversation take place. I could only hear some words, but later I understood how if I had known the secrets of this place they would have made much more sense.
- I see him … blood … die … dead – Macbeth said.
- Nonsense … foolishness … - was her reply.
As lady Macbeth and her husband turned to the guest again, she smiled and no trace was left of the demons I saw just a minute earlier. Maybe because things were settled or maybe because now she knew people were looking at her. At this point I already knew that something was way out of place, not only because the king’s behavior was getting more and more chaotic, but because out of mere curiosity I had kept a closer look at them. People around me seemed to think the king had a glass too many.
And then I felt a strong gust of air. Half the candles’ flames were blown away. The king started shouting at his seat, then turned to the side and whispered to himself and then as sudden as before he faced the crowd and smiled.
- I am a man! I am a man