Wait for him to speak.

The judge enters the room and goes straight for his desk. He takes off his crimson judicial hat and robe and sits down behind his desk.

He is a middle age man of thin build, sharp facial features and cruel blue eyes. He begins to go over a few papers on his desk, completely ignoring you. He gives a brief wave and his slave quickly gets him a glass of wine.

Finally he looks up at you. ?Morgan Hamilton, you have asked for mercy from this court. I will no hear your plea now. Make it quick, my time is precious.?