At this, the lord and lady from Ardougne, who had remained silent throughout most of this, began shaking and appearing sick.
Romeo did not notice, and continued. "Anyway, I've been caught now, and I will probably be executed alongside Leptoc. So you're spared, 'Lather Fawrence'. Your time can be spent now saying prayers for the soon to be deceased rulers of Varrock. They're done for..."
He noticed the collapsing Ardougne nobles for the first time as they fell against their table and lay still. Romeo's expression turned to one of horror.
"...unless the glasses were switched."
Romeo himself began to look ill. "Oh no... no. That fool switched the glasses around!"
"Oh, Romeo!" Juliet cried out. "You have poisoned yourself, you fool. You poor, dear, fool."
Her tone was not unkind. She ran to embrace the dying man. "You should have gone to a doctor ... or the Apothecary. Maybe they could have helped you..."
"I had too much pride ... to trust the Apothecary after what he did to us." Romeo said weakly.
"But I risked so much for you. You shouldn't have kept secrets from me." Juliet said softly. "Not after Phillipa..."
"It does not matter now, my love." Romeo said, looking more ill by the minute. He began to spasm, and backed a few steps away from Juliet.
"Adieu, adieu. Parting is such sweet sorrow." Romeo said, looking more like the confused romantic fool many adventurers had come to know in Varrock Square. "To die, to sleep. To sleep, perchance to dream, aye there's the rub."
Remaining standing only on willpower alone, he turned to face Juliet for the last time. He blew her a kiss. "Thus with a kiss ... I die." He collapsed to the floor, and was still.
Juliet screamed. "ROMEO!"
She ran to Romeo, kneeled down, and checked his pulse. Finding none, she broke down into tears. "Oh, Romeo! You poor, brain-damaged romantic fool. After all I did for you..."
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