"Why don't you think about what would become of you if you continue to disagree with my judgement?" Lady Macbeth scowled, eyes ablaze with something akin to fury.
By this point, Lady Macbeth was quickly reaching her breaking point, and she wasn't having any of her husband's nonsense. She was as determined as ever to get her husband to see the point she was making, or he very well may regret it.
"I beg your pardon, my love?" Macbeth asked, frown already in place.
"Squash thou's potential negative-defining thoughts!" Lady Macbeth declared.
"But the murders. Did they have to die, or could we have gone about each of those situations in an entirely different manner?" Macbeth asked.
"They did have to die. If you do in fact want to rule, then both of them had to go in order for you to achieve such a thing. Both Duncan and Banquo posed a threat to your reign, and you had to make a decision. Do you let those that stand in your way to power live and allow them to be a problem, or do you silence them while you have the opportunity to?" Lady Macbeth asked.
"But I can't stop thinking about it. It's tearing me apart from the inside!" Macbeth said.
It was at this very point that Lady Macbeth had officially had enough.
"Haud yer wheest!" Lady Macbeth yelled.
Macbeth was immediately taken aback by his wife's actions, as was I, as I could very vaguely hear what was happening. I then hopped down from the seat from which I was on, and went into the hallway that's between where the ceremony was to be held, and where my lady and her husband were, and things were not looking pretty to say the least.
"I beg your pardon. Do you really think speaking to me in such a fashion is wise?" Macbeth asked.
"Well I think it is the only way that I am ever going to get my point made to you," Lady Macbeth said.
"And what is thou's point that thou is trying to make?" Macbeth asked.
"What is the point? What is the point? Thou should know what point that I am attempting to make. It's about you. You can not allow thou's negative thoughts to dominate you." Lady Macbeth said.
"And what is it I am to do if they do try to dominate?" Macbeth asked.
"Do not allow them to dominate you in the first place," Lady Macbeth said, her voice etched with a stern tone.
"But what if they do?" Macbeth asked.
"If you don't let them even try in the first place, then there is no reason to question such things," Lady Macbeth said.
"But what happens if they were to be let in? What happens when they try to take over my destiny?" Macbeth asked.
As Lady Macbeth was about to unload herself again on her husband (I could tell such a thing was about to happen, based purely off the tense and not very nice-looking body language that my lady was displaying), it was at this point that I had made my move to intervene, to attempt to calm the situation as best as I possibly could, since I always hated to see my lady and her husband arguing in such a manner.
"My lady. Sir Macbeth. I can't help but to wonder why it is that you squabble once more, and why such a thing has happened within fourteen days of the last incident. I do not have the contexts in which your squabble originated from this time, but it does not matter how it started, but it's about how you can end it. While both of you are at fault in allowing this to seemingly drag on, both of you have the ability and the chance to stop it from becoming something worse than what it already is. Work out the differences which separate you. Sort out whatever it is that caused this in the first place, and then perhaps you will find no further reason to continue this squabble."
I felt like I did what any logical person would do in that situation, and thankfully for my sake, her lady and her husband felt the same way.
"Perhaps thou's finest handmaiden has a valid point," Macbeth said.
"Perhaps she does," Lady Macbeth said.
"I am only trying to do what my lady has done for me when I have ended up in similar dilemmas in the past," I said.
"And taught you well, I truly have," Lady Macbeth said.
"Yes, my lady. Now let's not wait around any longer. It is about to begin," I said.
As we were about to walk off into the main ceremony chamber, I noticed that Macbeth stopped right in his tracks. It looked like he had seen a ghost.
"Sir, is everything alright?" I asked in confusion.
"Everything's fine. You can go along and accompany Lady Macbeth inside," Macbeth said.
"Are you sure, sir?" I asked for confirmation.
"Yes. Now, you can go along now," Macbeth said.
"If you are sure, sir," I said.
I then walked away inside with Lady Macbeth, and left Macbeth to whatever it was that he was doing. I later found out from him that what had happened right then that night, was him literally seeing a ghost.