[There's an urge for Richard to roll his eyes at the simplicity of the question. But instead he just keeps his face neutral as he considers his answer. Peace is nothing but an illusion that a man has come up with to ease their guilt and deal with the darkness in their mind. Yet another excuse for a war.]

I believe in my king. [He lies, voice calm yet solemn. Richard hasn't believe in any king in long time. As far as he is considered there is only one person who is worthy of that golden light. But he does recognize that this is the correct answer.]

If it ever comes to that I am no better than a dead man walking. In that case I welcome my kin and comrades to take this head of mine.