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Margarita was taken away as a slave.
[In the previous episode]
Sátur, I can't go back without her. I can't lose her.
Which one of you is Margarita Hernando?
I need you to help me find my fiancée.
With your army, with your influence.
It's going to be very hard to find her in this huge empire.
The women leave tonight for Algiers.
I'd prefer not to be part of these matters in the future.
You won't have a future if you don't take care of these matters.
That's how you watch over the merchandise?
- Sorry. - What are you doing here?
I work at the palace.
According to my reports, you've never been married.
We'll prepare everything to make that happen.
I accept your proposal.
Those boxes have vents.
Listen to me, my fiancé is a very important man.
If you help us get out of here, I swear he'll give you anything you want.
- It's your fault! - She was looking for you!
You're the one that pressured her about the wedding.
The envoy wants to see you dance.
- It's your turn. - I won't dance.
My aunt says you're not allowed to leave the palace.
My uncle, the cardinal, says I'm not ready yet.
I can show you the village. I'm sure you'll like it.
Slaves! I sell slaves!
Excuse me. I want to buy a slave.
- Here, I have this. - Get out of here, brat!
You went to the market on your own?
Yes, I tried to buy her with my mother's necklace.
- But she wasn't there. - I'll bring her home.
Irene is gone.
They saw her leave with my stupid gardener.
What are you doing? Drop that!
You wanted to kill yourself?
I hope she comes back intact.
Otherwise, you and your family will pay the price.
Margarita is still alive.
I'm sure.
There's a secret society. Its members are influential people.
Counts, dukes, people from the Church.
Damn secret societies.
How will we know who we're looking for?
She hasn't seen their faces, doesn't know their names, nothing!
A costume party?
Your costume is appropriate today.
Where are the women you've kidnapped?
If you help me...
all of my wealth will be at your service.
Master!
Don't move!
It's a miracle!
By the way...
we have to go back to God's Finger.
Master, I told you I would go to God's Finger, and I will.
But right now, I need an outlet.
The submissive one is still in the same situation and
it needs a little help from a female.
Fine. Go, take the night off.
I'll go by myself to God's Finger.
Couldn't we go a little bit later?
It's no time to dig a hill.
Besides, that medallion must have been buried for at least 20 years.
Sátur, that medallion is my only clue
to find out who my brother is and where to find him.
Father! Father!
Look. Look.
Someone wrote a couplet about Red Eagle.
- Really? - He's known even outside the village!
Listen.
He might be in Madrid or anywhere.
He asks for justice and freedom, while spreading red feathers.
- He's handsome, some say-- - Let me see.
What are you doing?
It doesn't mention anyone else, some companion or something.
Who would it mention?
Someone that accompanies him.
- Maybe it mentions... his horse. - His horse!
Hello!
Look at this couplet!
What's this?
It has rhymes and everything.
A pleasant night, isn't it?
We have to go home.
The boy has to have dinner.
Right. Come on, let's go home.
I'll walk you. Good evening.
- Good evening. - Good evening.
No, Sátur. Don't get started.
No, no. No.
- I haven't said a word. - Good.
But I'm speaking anyway.
You're a hero to the town, but you let yourself be humiliated at home.
It looks more like his family than ours.
Sátur, they're marrying in two months.
Two months!
- So enough. - Fine, then.
The horse has more to say than I do.
There you go. He's absorbed reading Inés' letter.
And he doesn't know how read.
Good evening, Cipri.
You want to have dinner with us?
No, thank you. I have a lot of...
a lot of work.
Don't worry. Sleep tight.
I don't know.
Inés leaving seems strange to me.
There we go.
As always, you're looking for mystery where there isn't any.
The only mystery here is that that beauty
spent eight years with Cipriano.
That's a real mystery.
Don't look at me like that. You think the same.
Inés, Inés...
Inés is way out of his league.
Are you leaving already?
As you wish, Your Majesty.
Your Majesty! The queen requests your presence.
But she should be praying now.
Tell her I'll be right there.
Will you be back soon, Your Majesty?
As soon as I meet my duties as king and husband.
This is all I found.
When will I be free again?
Inés, Inés.
You were just a little girl when I embraced you.
I embraced you completely, and I protected you.
This is how you repay me?
By wanting to leave me?
Save your strength to please the king.
Now, go back to the palace.
Before someone asks for you.
Yes, Your Eminence.
Sheriff.
I want you to choose your best men.
I need them to find something very important.
May I know what this is about?
It's a medallion just like this.
A family jewel.
With all due respect, Your Eminence...
are you asking for my best men to find a medallion?
Sheriff, don't overestimate the trust I put in you
and follow my commands.
Your Eminence.
Red Eagle
Master.
Wait for me.
How will I get better
if I spend the whole day like this?
My nether parts are in the flesh.
Did you hear that?
It wasn't you?
There's someone else here.
Wait for me here.
All by myself?
Keep digging! Come on!
Quiet.
My God!
Who are they?
- Have you looked over there? - We just did, sir.
But, there's nothing.
It's clear that others are interested in this place.
They might be looking for truffles.
There are a lot around here.
There's nothing here. No trace of the medallion.
They said medallion?
Who the hell are these people? Who the hell sent them?
I don't know.
I'm finding out right now.
Stay right here.
Who sent you?
Master, you're worse than children.
I can't leave you alone. Look.
No answer and no medallion.
We do know something, Sátur.
- The medallion is not here. - Obviously.
I'm sorry, Sheriff. Red Eagle took us by surprise.
Red Eagle?
I thought he only appeared when people needed him.
Fine. Leave.
Hernán.
I'm afraid that medallion is more important than you imagine.
Why are Red Eagle and the cardinal looking for it?
- Good morning, Marquise. - Good morning, Mother.
Good morning, Sheriff.
If you wish, the dresses are ready.
Are you getting fat, Lucrecia?
Thank you, Margarita.
Catalina, that milk is off.
- But ma'am, it's-- - Throw it away!
- Are you okay, ma'am? - Yes.
Ma'am?
Are you okay?
- Lucrecia. - Leave me alone!
I'm fine! I'm perfectly fine.
- It's that disgusting milk. - I'll take it away, ma'am.
I'll take you to your bedroom.
- We're coming with you. - Are you okay, Mother?
I'm perfectly fine, Nuño.
Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
She's pregnant.
My God!
Imagine what lies ahead.
Have you noticed how nervous she's been?
Who knows whose baby that is!
Well...
there's the man who lights the fireplace.
The water carrier.
Then, the Church...
and finally, the king.
I can think of 200 possible fathers.
- At least. - More or less.
- Hello, Aunt. - Martín.
Martín, my child. Not you.
Tell me you didn't.
- Didn't what? - That the marquise and you didn't...
Tell me she hasn't touched you!
- Aunt, please. - No! Tell me she hasn't touched you!
She hasn't, Aunt. Calm down.
I'm so relieved.
This is harder
than when Goliath met Delilah.
You mean Samson.
It wasn't Goliath?
Don't worry about me. I'll settle for a piece of bread and a glass of water.
- Little boy. - So easy!
- Hello, Alonso. - You're not going to school?
Yes.
Go. I'll be right there.
Gabi, son!
Good morning.
I'll catch you!
I'm worried about the children, Master.
You and I won't grow anymore, but they're in full development.
Don't worry. Go to school. I'll take care of myself.
See you, Sátur.
- Good morning, good man. - Good morning.
You're almost done, right?
This is the only bread you have?
It's the only loaf left.
Let's see what God decides tomorrow.
You don't have anything left from last week, or...
or the week before that? Or any leftovers?
I have this one.
This one is even older.
Let me see this one.
With one blow...
we can even eat meat. You see?
What doesn't kill you makes you fat.
The angel of death has arrived to the brothel.
It seems one of them has died.
What did you say? Smallpox?
Yes.
Estuarda.
Estuarda!
Estuarda. Where's Estuarda?
- Have you seen Estuarda? - Leave us alone.
Estuarda.
Estuarda, not you.
Please, not you.
Sátur.
Sátur, what are you doing here? For God's sake!
Thank God. For a moment I thought...
You're okay!
Let's leave this place immediately.
Sátur.
I have to ask something of you.
I know I told you to stay away from Gabi.
Now I'm asking you to stay with him.
Of course, as long as you need.
No, Sátur. Longer than that.
I'm asking you to take care of him.
Of course, Estuarda.
Of course I'll take care of him.
I'll take care of both of you.
If you need to, you can stop working for a couple of days. We'll manage.
You come with me, or you'll get infected.
Sátur.
I'm already infected.
Don't touch me. Leave.
Don't let my son come see me.
Tell him I love him so much. Please.
And take care of him, always.
More. Tighter.
Ma'am, this won't be good for your condition.
I'm going to hurt something inside you.
Besides, Marquise, you look...
- I mean, your figure-- - I said tighter!
- Did you call me, Marquise? - Yes, come in.
Close the door when you leave.
Yes, ma'am. Excuse me.
What do you need?
I'm pregnant.
Congratulations.
You know I didn't call you to congratulate me.
You have to help me get rid of the baby.
No. I'm a physician, Lucrecia.
Juan.
It's an old friend asking. Not a patient.
I'm telling you I don't do those kinds of jobs, Lucrecia.
Don't do this to me. You have to help me, please.
You know I have no one to turn to.
Juan. I can't have this baby.
I'm a widow!
What's his last name going to be?
What do you think they'll say about me in court. What?
I'm sorry.
You can't count on me.
I'll give you whatever you want.
Anything you ask for.
I don't need anything from you, Lucrecia.
Thank you.
If you'll excuse me.
Catalina! Catalina, come here!
- Is something wrong, ma'am? - Come in.
Where do maids go when they get pregnant from young masters?
- What did you say? - You heard me.
I'm sure there's a place.
You should know first of all
that I'm called Lázaro of Tormes...
the son of Tomé González and Antoña Pérez
who were born in Tejares, a village near Salamanca.
I was actually born in the Tormes River.
Very good, Murillo.
Sit down.
Today, we're going to talk about something that has to do with hunger.
Does anyone know who Confucius is?
The man who invented confusion?
Not exactly.
Confucius was a Chinese philosopher.
He said that one day...
God placed a huge pot of food in heaven
and another one that was exactly the same in hell.
Then...
he gave out long sticks, just like this one
so everyone could enjoy the food.
In heaven, everyone enjoyed the feast. But...
those in hell ended up with their throats pierced.
- How is that possible? - Very simple, Nuño.
Because the people in heaven used the sticks to feed others.
While the people in hell
used them to put the food in their own mouths...
hurting themselves.
So, Nuño.
Learn to share with your classmates.
Okay? Alonso, distribute it.
What's going on?
Master, I wanted to ask you if...
Gabi could stay at your place.
- Yes. - I know it's one more mouth to feed.
But if necessary, I won't eat.
What's the problem?
Estuarda asked me to take care of him.
Give me some.
She thinks she's going to die.
Have you heard of the angel of death?
Smallpox.
What's going on?
Don't say anything.
I'm tired of never knowing the truth.
Alonso.
You have to stay close to Gabi more than ever.
Why? What's the matter with him?
His mother is sick.
She has smallpox.
What?
But...
That means she's going to die.
Right? He'll lose his mother.
We haven't said that.
- How are we going to tell him? - Alonso, Alonso!
He's saying that if we take more chocolates, he'll tell the sheriff.
What's going on?
Why are you looking me like that?
Ma'am, reconsider. This is very dangerous.
Catalina, I didn't ask for your opinion. Come on.
Back off!
Ma'am.
Good morning.
We wanted--
When was your last period?
What?
How long have you been pregnant?
- No, I-- - Yes, you, Catalina.
Can you help us solve the negligence of my maid?
Ma'am, that's how I make my living.
Drink five drops of this.
No more. It's very dangerous.
Are you sure that's going to work?
If she doesn't lose it within two days, come back.
We'll pull it out.
Ma'am, let's go. Please.
Catalina.
We were never here.
Never. Let's go.
Listen, Gabi.
Don't worry.
Your mother will get better.
What if she dies
and I never see her again?
Your mother is not going to die.
Smallpox doesn't kill people.
Really?
Well....
Sometimes, but rarely.
Let's go home.
But I want to stay with them.
You won't stay with the son of an infected whore.
What, you want to get infected? Let's go.
Hey, hey, hey... you!
What did you say?
I'm taking my son away.
I don't want him near that infected boy.
Him?
It turns out he is my son.
And I don't want anyone to refer to him that way.
So apologize.
The son of a whore and a nobody.
Nice try.
Apologize, bastard!
Leave me alone!
Take back what you said, or I'll disembowel you!
That man is right. The boy has to be locked up.
Of course, like his mother!
Or he will infect us all.
What are you looking at?
Back off! What are you looking at?
Back off! Come on!
My son is not infected!
- It's okay, son. - Leave me alone!
It's okay.
Gabi!
Don't ever say you're my father again! Do you understand?
Never! Never again!
Gabi! Gabi!
Poor Estuarda.
In the end, these diseases always target one kind of person...
the weakest.
- Hello! - Hello, sweetie.
What? I don't get a kiss?
Yes, of course.
What?
Alonso, Gabi isn't with you?
No, he wants to be left alone.
Sátur tried to talk to him, but he says he has no father.
Poor kid.
Poor Sátur.
What are you reading? This is Chinese, right?
Right.
Come here.
When I was in the East, I saw many cases of smallpox.
Medics there put a yellow powder on victims and
they seemed to get better.
Is there anything about that yellow powder in the book?
Not yet.
Well, Father, you have to find out what it is.
Sweetie.
Juan is taking care of Estuarda.
He'll do all he can to make her better.
Right. But Juan doesn't have the yellow powder my father's talking about.
You may not be very brave, but you have brains.
Really?
I'm sure you'll find it.
Fine.
Go with Gabi.
Your company will do him well.
- Bye. - Bye.
Margarita, let me help you.
Thank you.
The ring.
It's not here.
Thank you.
Do you know what I just remembered?
When we were kids and I dropped my necklace in the lake.
You got into the water and stayed there...
until you found it.
This was cleaned last month Petri?
Last month?
I want it squeaky clean, understand?
And I want it to shine.
Catalina.
The marquise is not well.
- What do you mean? - She looks ill.
She drank a whole bottle of some kind of elixir.
- My God! - What's the matter?
- Nothing. - Don't say that!
Catalina, I know you. What is it?
Well...
I took her to the abortionist, and he gave her that thing.
What? How could you take her to that butcher?
What would you have me do?
It was her command! She owes me!
Ma'am!
Ma'am. Ma'am.
He told you only to drink a few drops.
- Catalina, I'm cold. - Yes, ma'am. Cover yourself.
Bring hot water, hurry!
Ma'am! Ma'am!
Ma'am, open your eyes!
Ma'am!
Lucrecia, what's going on?
She's freezing. What's the matter?
I can't tell you.
What do you mean?
- I can't tell you. - Catalina!
She's pregnant.
And she's been drinking that to abort the baby.
- Catalina? - Yes.
So you're saying your mother hid the medallion in this pool?
We were looking in the wrong place.
This pool is also under God's Finger.
Actually, the tree where you carved
your name and your brother's name is right there.
You probably lived nearby, Master.
Sátur, come on!
Slow down, slow down.
How could you do something like this, Lucrecia?
It's none of your business.
You put your life at risk, of course it's my business.
Hernán, my mother died many years ago. Believe me.
The last thing I need now is another.
You could at least be more careful for your son.
Leave me alone, please.
No.
I won't leave, Lucrecia.
Whose baby is it?
I don't know what you're talking about.
Whose baby are you expecting?
It could be mine.
Why? Would you like that?
Forget about it.
It will never be born.
Come in!
Lucrecia.
- I can come back later, if you wish. - No, Juan.
Stay. Hernán was already leaving.
Juan, let's talk.
It's cold.
Have a seat.
I have to tell you something.
What? You're going inside?
Do you know how dangerous it could be?
Besides, with the cold, your privates are going to end up like a currant!
Can you think of a better way of getting the medallion out?
No, not right now.
But try to think of other options.
You're an eagle, not a fish.
Do you know what's in there?
I could go with you.
But, water and I don't...
and even less in these quantities.
Be careful, Master.
Looking for the past...
you might lose your future.
If you want something done right, you've got to do it yourself.
Come on, help me.
I shouldn't be cleaning the chimney. I have a lot of things to do.
How's the marquise?
I don't know. I'm hanging by a thread.
She fainted like a broken doll.
It could have been a tragedy.
- Thank God nothing happened. - No. But what if something happened?
Who could take that load off me?
I shouldn't have taken her to the abortionist.
You shouldn't have, but she knew very well what she was doing, Cata.
What's that?
Juan and the marquise.
Cata, you shouldn't do that.
When the marquise gets something into her head...
she's capable of anything.
Cata, get down. That's not okay.
Juan says she was never pregnant.
What?
Come on, get closer!
What?
What is he saying?
- What's the matter? - My God.
She has smallpox.
This man won't come out.
He might have gotten stuck or something, and he can't come out!
I told him! Don't go in there! It's dangerous!
On the throne of Philip II...
he'll listen to me.
Master!
Now I'm saving the hero.
Help me!
Master!
Sátur!
Help me!
- Finally! Finally! - Easy! Easy!
- Easy! - I'm drowning!
There, there.
I thought I was drowning.
You know what they say.
When one dies...
one sees his life flashing before his eyes.
And I couldn't stop seeing Gabi
and Estuarda.
- Thank you for worrying about me, Sátur. - I thought I wasn't going to make it.
But, since you wouldn't come out
I forgot I don't know how to swim and I got into the water.
- You found something down there? - Yes.
A chest.
It has a lock.
So, we have to come back with something to open it.
- No way. - Sátur, Sátur!
Don't count on me getting back in the water.
No, no.
Forget about it.
I prefer to stay dry.
Where's your mother?
I don't know. She never allows me to come here.
I don't think it's a good idea to be here.
Leave if you want to.
I might never see her again.
No, Gabi.
I'll stay.
I also would have wanted to say goodbye to my mother.
Mother? Mother, where are you?
Gabi, is that you?
- Mother! - No! Get out!
Mother! Let me in!
- It's too dangerous for you to stay. Leave! - Mother.
I just want to be with you.
- Open up, Mother. - Gabi, leave.
Estuarda.
Alonso, leave.
Gabi only wants to be with you. Say hello. Just that.
What are you doing here?
How could you think of coming here?
Gabi only wanted to see his mother.
He misses her a lot.
Come here right now, you too!
No! I want to be with her!
- I'm talking to you! - No! Let me go!
I'm not asking.
It's an order! Come on!
- No! Leave me alone! - Come on!
Let me go! I won't obey a piece of crap like you!
I'm your father, and I'm telling you we're going home.
No! Mother!
Mother! No! Mother! No!
Well...
I just tucked them in.
Gabi is better.
I'm worse than a rat, Master.
I promised that if I ever had a kid, I'd never, ever
lay a hand on him or her.
But there you go.
I know some say that a blow every once in a while
is not bad, it's educational.
But those are inventions of beaters.
I'm telling you by experience. I grew up beaten, and it was useless.
But Sátur, you wanted him out of there.
It was dangerous.
That's no excuse.
In the end, Estuarda will be right.
It would have been better for Gabi if he had never known
that I'm his father.
Listen, Sátur.
I believe Gabi can be very proud of the father he has.
You're a good person, you're clever.
You're a survivor. No one can beat you, Sátur.
Thank you for the compliments, Master. But...
I've always had bad luck.
I'm a waste of space.
And the only thing I dreamt about was
just that, being a good father.
That.
That's something no one knows about.
I'm a fool.
I've been saving money.
For the future.
What do you think?
If in that future things aren't less expensive...
You're right.
Sátur, I'm joking.
- Really? - Yes.
You're always...
so sulky.
What?
I'm joking.
- Come in, Catalina. - Lucrecia.
What's happening, Lucrecia?
A new trick to get rid of the baby?
What's your limit?
If it's such a big problem for you...
I'll take care of it.
After all, it could be mine.
Hernán, have a seat.
It's not that.
There's no baby.
I have smallpox.
Lucrecia, how could you get infected?
It must have been a servant.
I'll take care of it myself.
Heads will roll today.
Good morning, Sátur.
- Good morning. - Where is Gonzalo?
I don't know, ma'am. He was already gone when I woke up.
- Good morning. - Good morning.
Gabi, son.
I prepared oatmeal porridge for you.
A little bit watery, but I've been told you like it a lot.
I like when my mother makes it for me.
It's delicious!
You're such a good cook.
And...
what happened when
you cooked for an army in the middle of combat?
I don't remember, Alonso.
How come?
Come on, tell us.
Listen, it was so tasty
that the smell got to the enemy
and they felt so hungry that they surrendered just to taste his food.
Right, Sátur?
Well, yes. They'll eat anything on the front.
I once cooked an espadrille, and they ate that too.
Juan!
Gonzalo, what a surprise.
I'm sure you're not here to congratulate me on the wedding.
You know perfectly well that I wouldn't be here if it weren't really important.
I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry.
I have sick women to take care of.
That's why I came, about smallpox.
What do you have to say about it?
Juan.
In the East, I saw them cover the bodies of the infected with a yellow powder.
And it worked really well. I just can't remember what it was.
Don't tell me you also studied medicine.
No, I didn't, but I liked to observe.
Congratulations. But smallpox has no treatment.
Right.
I see you're a quitter.
Gonzalo!
Tell me. What did the powder look like?
Dark yellow, almost golden.
As you know, there's an outbreak of smallpox in the village.
And the marquise needs to know she can live peacefully.
So, I hope you all cooperate.
Of course, Sheriff. Anything you need.
Fine. Remove your clothes.
Sheriff, I don't think that's necessary. I'd be the first one to know.
I said remove your clothes.
Is there a problem, Sheriff?
Simple routine, just caution.
I could do it if you want.
Have you ever seen someone infected with smallpox?
At the convent.
Go ahead.
What's going on?
Gardener, remove your clothes.
No, I won't do that.
Really?
So, it's probably you.
Get undressed.
I said I'll shoot anyone who refuses to undress.
I won't make any exceptions.
So, it's up to you.
Martín, for God's sake! Get undressed!
Right now!
You see? You just have to be reasonable.
Irene.
No.
This is it.
Marigold.
Marigold, also known as pot marigold
or ruddles.
A medicinal plant with multiple therapeutic properties.
Especially cicatrizing.
Used also as dye for fabrics.
Marigold.
Gonzalo, it's going to be hard to find.
The little there is comes from the East.
You're welcome.
Gabi, what don't you like about Sátur?
I think he's a really good father.
He has never cared about me.
Because he didn't know you existed.
He couldn't sleep all night.
I even heard him crying.
Besides, he's here.
I haven't seen mine in a while.
Since he left for the Indies.
What are you looking at?
What? I can't look at poor people crying?
Gabi, maybe your mother could wipe away your tears.
Of course not. Your whore mother is busy getting someone infected.
I'm going to kill you!
Gabi! Gabi! Gabi!
- Don't listen to him, okay? - I'll be the one to kill you!
I'll meet you at the woods at eight.
Get a sword. I'll bring my father's with me.
I'll be there.
What have you done?
- Are you out of your mind? - He insulted my mother!
You've never fought your whole life! Your whole life!
He'll kill you, idiot! He'll kill you!
Come here!
Master.
Are you sure we can't get marigold
somewhere easier?
No, this is the only place.
They use it to dye the royal silk.
Do you see a yellow powder?
All colors.
But not yellow.
There's no yellow. Maybe they ran out of it.
Would that be possible?
Calm down, okay?
This has to work, Master.
You almost always make things work.
We have to find a cure for the smallpox.
We will.
Good morning.
Wait for me here.
Don't scream. Don't scream.
Promise you won't scream. I won't hurt you.
Just tell me where I can find marigold powder. Where do you keep it?
That's all we have.
It comes from the East. But it'll take months before it comes.
Thank you. That should be enough.
Eagle! It's Red Eagle!
Do you think I'll have scars?
Ma'am, you should worry more about your health and less about scars.
If I end up deformed, I'd prefer to die.
Marquise, you have a visitor.
- The cardinal is here to see you. - What?
Tell him I'll be right there.
Catalina, my robe.
Bring me a dress. Hurry. One with sleeves.
Ma'am, for God's sake! You have to rest.
My dress, I said!
Do I look very ill, Catalina?
Ma'am, you have a sore right here.
Really?
Ma'am, wouldn't it be easier to tell him you're indisposed?
And raise suspicions? Never!
The cardinal will come in to see me.
Ma'am. Wear this.
Great!
No one can know about this.
Yes, ma'am.
Your Eminence.
Marquise.
I'm sorry to say that you made me wait more than expected.
All good things take time.
I came to see my niece.
Great.
And also to see you.
You're as beautiful as always.
Well, you should spend the afternoon with her.
And spend a whole day with me afterward.
I don't like sharing you with other women.
Lucrecia.
Sheriff, do you usually open the door without knocking first?
I'm sorry, Your Eminence.
I didn't know the marquise had a guest.
The cardinal came to visit his niece.
Do you care for a candy, gentlemen?
Your Eminence?
We got it, Master. We got it.
You seem anxious, Sheriff.
Are you hiding something from me?
Your Eminence, my men are still looking for that medallion everywhere.
But there's still no trace of it.
Then it seems strange to see you around here.
I remind you, it's a very valuable jewel
and it must be recovered as soon as possible.
Your Eminence.
They'll keep looking until they find it.
You'd better.
Uncle! How joyful to see you!
Let's go to the garden. I have many things to tell you!
- Really? Okay. - Yes.
Marquise, it's been a pleasure, as always.
That's a nice kerchief.
- Thank you, Your Eminence. - It suits you.
You like it?
Your Eminence, where are you going?
Don't worry.
- I've thought of something new for tonight. - What's going on?
- I'm going to look at you. - Where are you?
I know who infected me.
It was a prostitute!
A prostitute?
Yes, exactly.
She broke into the palace a few days ago.
To rob us.
I found her taking my clothes.
Lucrecia.
I'll find her and kill her.
Gabi.
Where are you going with the sword my father gave me?
I couldn't find another one.
Are you really going to the duel?
No one insults my mother.
Gabi!
Gabi! Here.
Nuño sent this to you.
It says he can't get out of the palace this evening.
The duel will happen tomorrow.
He's a coward.
Great!
- He bought it. - When Nuño gets there...
he'll see there's nobody there.
Murillo.
- There will be someone. - What?
I'm going.
No one insults my friend's mother.
No one.
Estuarda!
- Sátur. - Estuarda.
I brought you a cure, for the smallpox.
Sátur, don't. Please.
Indeed! You'll see you'll get better.
You have to put this on your body.
Give me that!
What? I don't know what you're talking about.
The satchel.
What for?
Give it to me, I said.
Over my dead body.
Kill me if you want, but I'm not giving it to you.
- Sátur, do as he says. - No.
I won't tell you again.
You'll have to cut my hands off. I won't give you the satchel.
It's your call.
- Cut his hands! - Sátur, hand it over to him!
Give it to him, for God's sake!
- Sátur! - No!
Sátur!
No!
Will I get better, Juan?
The important thing now is to keep your temperature down.
Juan, don't treat me like any of your other patients.
I don't need you to lie to me.
Am I going to die?
It's possible. I won't lie to you.
Thank you for being so honest, Juan.
Leave, please. I need to be alone.
- See you, Lucrecia. - See you, Juan.
Ma'am.
- I don't want to bother you-- - What's going on, Catalina?
Your son is gone.
What do you mean?
He's not in his bedroom. I've looked for him everywhere but I can't find him.
Nuño!
- Come on, Catalina. Help me, hurry! - Yes, ma'am.
- Careful, ma'am. - I'm fine.
Sátur! What happened with the sheriff?
What happened?
I'm cursed, that's what happened!
I let them take away
the only thing that could heal the woman I love, Master.
- What did he want the marigold for? - How should I know?
I only know he wants those poor women to die.
They're only dregs for him.
- You did everything you could. - No!
No! I should have fought to the death. Instead, I'm here!
I'm not dead! I'm alive!
- Let's get you clean. - No! Leave me alone!
- Sátur. - Leave me alone!
Gonzalo.
You have to help me.
- What's the matter? - Nuño.
He's gone.
I don't know what to do.
I can't find him anywhere.
Gabi, where is Alonso?
Leave me alone.
Gabi, come here.
You have to help us. Do you know where Alonso and Nuño are?
No, I don't know.
Gabi, what is this?
What are you doing here? Where is your friend?
Come on.
He won't come, right? Of course, I should have known.
He's raggedy and a coward!
What's the matter?
Are you afraid to fight me?
This time your father won't save you.
We'll see.
Get ready to die.
You can end this if you want.
Apologize to Gabi.
Forget it.
What are your last words, plebeian?
Nuño!
Drop that sword right now!
Nuño!
Drop that sword.
Look at me! Give me the sword.
Give it to me!
Give me the sword!
Nuño! Look at me!
Nuño, enough.
- Are you okay? - Yes.
- Are you okay? - I'm sorry, Father.
But...
Mother!
Mother. What's the matter, Mother?
- Talk to me. - Lucrecia! Lucrecia!
What happened? Lucrecia.
Lucrecia.
I have to almost die...
for you to carry me in your arms.
If I had known beforehand that it was so easy...
Lucrecia, you have to rest now.
Don't ignore what I'm saying.
I hate when you do that.
Gonzalo.
I have nothing to lose anymore. I might die tonight.
- Lucrecia. - Shhh.
I'm going to tell you what I've wanted to tell you for so long.
I love you.
Leave.
Get out of here, Teacher.
I need you to give me some of that medicine.
There are other people that need it.
I'm just asking you for some of it!
Hernán!
Give him what he's asking for. Come on.
Let me. No, calm down.
Go home, please.
No, Juan. If you stay, I'll stay to help you.
- Help take care of her son. - Juan.
Fine.
I'm very proud of you.
Doctor.
- Leave me. - Come on, Estuarda.
Is it necessary to tie her down?
We must stop her from scratching herself. She could get worse.
Can't we do anything else for her?
Do you believe in God?
Then pray.
And forgive us our trespasses
as we forgive--
I'm sick of praying!
You all tell me to pray
but my mother is not getting better.
Gabi is right.
- What good does it do? - Alonso.
- To beg for what we want. - Of course.
I don't believe in God.
What did you say?
No one can hear you say that!
Boy!
Why doesn't God ever kill the bad guys?
Why does he always have to kill our beloved ones?
He's not choosing.
There are many souls all over the world.
He's got enough. We're many people!
Alonso, my child.
Sometimes God tests us.
He asks for sacrifices to prove our love to Him.
Of course.
But he always makes it up to us.
If I sacrifice myself...
will God save my mother?
You keep praying, Gabi.
You'll see, she'll get better.
Come here.
There, there.
Here it is.
Marigold powder.
How did you get this?
The Marquise of Santillana gave it to me.
Master, Master!
- Master! - Sátur.
I swear on this, I'll never forget what you just did for me.
Estuarda.
Estuarda, my love.
You'll see, you'll get better now.
It's strange that this powder got to the marquise
when only you knew what it was for.
The sheriff got it for her.
It seems its use is more common than we realized.
He asks for sacrifices to prove our love to Him.
But he always makes it up to us.
Gabi.
What are you doing? Are you out of your mind?
I'm a coward.
I wanted to sacrifice myself for my mother.
- But I couldn't do it. - Damn it!
Sacrifice yourself?
You're not a coward, boy.
Killing yourself is being a coward!
Forget about this rope!
We have to face problems, Gabi!
You hear me?
- What if my mother dies? - She won't!
Of course she will! I can't live without her!
I've just been with her.
She's much better.
- Much better! - Really?
What's going on?
Alonso!
- Estuarda is getting better. - She's much better!
- Really? - Yes, she'll survive.
Come on, Alonso. I want to bring her some flowers, okay?
Do you think I'll be like him when I grow up?
I hope so.
I've never met anyone like him. He's one of a kind.
For real.
Let's see, ladies.
This is very simple.
I know one of you was at the palace of the Marquise of Santillana.
I just want to know who it was.
It was me, sir.
- But you weren't there. - They must pay well.
You were there?
Yes, sir.
- All good? - Yes.
All good, Sheriff.
Clean the place.
It wouldn't be surprising if you get to the bottom
with that anchor of yours.
I also have a good anchor, you know?
I'm just not at my best.
But as soon as I get back, I'll handle any chastity belt.
Master! The medallion!
What a jewel!
Now what?
It's a great jewel, but it's not much of a clue.
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I want to know the origin of this medallion.
Who made it and where can I find that person?
It's an honor you chose my humble palace
to address such important matters, Inquisitor.
- He should be killed. - Bodies are being stolen from the cemetery.
Did you see Cristina's grave?
Wait for me, Alonso.
I'm scared to death.
Inés! Inés!
Someone is trying to kill the Inquisitor in your own home.
What are you doing?
Nothing.
What are you doing here?
They'll do it tonight, I'm sure.
Who would want to do that?
Who sent you?
Help!
Who is it?
I saw her, Sátur! I saw her!
When I tell you what's going on...
you won't believe it.