When clearing the battlefield, Napoleon came across Duke Carl, who had regained consciousness.
Duke Carl then touched his nose.
Napoleon: "Don't worry, your nose hasn't collapsed."
Carl: "You really aren't born a noble, completely lacking manners."
Napoleon: "Then you are mistaken, I am a noble registered in the civil registry."
"Oh really? Where are your lands?"
Napoleon hesitated because his nobility was facilitated through the French King; his father was merely someone who managed a garden on Corsica for the French King.
In desperation, Napoleon blurted out: "All of Corsica is my domain!"
"You are the Duke of Corsica?"
Holding onto the belief that if he isn't embarrassed, then the embarrassment falls on others, Napoleon nodded: "Correct, Duke of Corsica. You are a duke, I am also a duke, so let's not look down on each other."
Carl: "I am also the third brother of the Emperor."
"I am a student of Frost," Napoleon paused, then added, "his most proud one!"
