Without territorial jurisdiction, without a vote in the Conclave, without any special local esteem and rather with nothing at all.
So let him swallow it in spectacular solitude. That’s what he has achieved. Nothing and not even a siphon.
I suppose he’ll go live in Zaragoza because in Barcelona nobody wants him. And that nobody is absolute.
In Zaragoza he’ll keep trying to do some harm. Not too much, because he doesn’t have much left to give. But that’s what his body asks for.
End of one more mediocrity rather than a villain.
A most mediocre end for a mediocre man.
May he not enjoy it!