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The Grand Inquisitor will come within the next few days.
Therefore, the highest decorum is required.
Organize everything to receive the most honorable men of the kingdom.
- Yes, my lady. - You will look after the Grand Inquisitor.
- The cat is mine! - Sátur, I'm hungry.
Well, I'm hungry too.
Inés! Inés! Inés!
Don't you realize who's coming?
The biggest murderer in the kingdom. We should kill him!
- Are you okay, Jonás? - Yes.
Jonás!
- Dad! - Jonás!
If I had shared that cat with him, he would still be alive.
My husband!
This one's empty too.
I have to know which of my men are involved with this.
This is my heart medicine.
It's much too important to be forgotten.
Why didn't you tell me?
I was afraid you'd be disgusted by how they branded me like an animal.
I love you!
Regardless of how you look or whatever happens.
My life is the only one at risk.
Your feelings for me have changed that much?
This is my wife's ring.
Where did you get it? Tell me or I will kill you!
The sheriff's guards. They sell stuff they steal from the dead.
I saw Inés, Sátur. She was in a carriage with the queen.
- I'm sorry, Aunt. I'm a bigmouth. - And a murderer, which is worse.
Did Catalina tell you what this bottle contained?
Venom.
Someone's trying to kill the inquisitor in your own house.
I'd love to, but I'm incapable of doing something like that.
We met at the seminary many years ago.
You could say we're inseparable.
That man tried to kill me while I was sleeping.
Who do you think tried to kill the inquisitor?
No one has a strong enough motive.
I'm sure someone did.
I can't let anything happen to my mom.
- Get a coffin. - But we have no corpse.
- It will be me. - Where are they taking my master?
Capture him!
Will you waste your bullets with us with Red Eagle here?
I need to talk with my husband one last time.
If you run away one more time, your husband will pay for it.
Who sent you?
I want to know the origin of this medallion.
Who made it and where I can find him.
The smith who made the medallion was put in an asylum 20 years ago.
So, we're heading to the asylum, right?
[Smith (Asylum)]
This is all the bookseller found about the asylum.
You know what to do now, Master?
[God's Finger (Medallion)]
One step at a time, Sátur. One step at a time.
What do you think the smith will tell you?
If he's still alive, I mean.
If he is...
I could find out who made him create the medallion.
And then, I might find out where my father is.
You don't know who he is either.
No, but if I'm able to find him, he could tell me where my brother is.
Take no offense, Master, but I...
better understand the mystery of the Holy Trinity than I do your family.
I'll find out who am I, Sátur.
I promise.
Where shall we start?
We'll go to the asylum to see what the smith says.
We are here.
So this is the easiest way.
We will go through the forest.
No, not that way. No.
- That's the shortest way. - And the most dangerous.
You know it's cursed.
Everyone knows that whoever goes in, never comes out.
Sátur, come on. Don't tell me you believe in those tales.
It's not a tale!
No one knows anyone who has gone in and come out. No one!
Mariela's cousin, the greengrocer?
She got lost, entered the forest, and she's still missing.
It's been six years. Six.
Enough.
We'll go to the asylum tonight.
And we will go through the forest.
But, Master.
Master.
Red Eagle
Thank you for coming with me, Lucrecia. I really appreciate it.
Two and a half hours of mass, just to see a figurine.
It's not a figurine. It's our Lady of the Immaculate Conception.
Your uncle can't know you left the palace.
I know. That will be our secret.
It's late. We should go back.
Guards!
Calm down, Marquise.
I'm the Marquise of Santillana.
Silence.
Will you make this easy?
Please.
- I'm sure. - Please.
Relax.
Let her go.
- I told you to let her go. - If you come closer, I'll kill her.
You're not brave enough.
It's over now.
Father.
How do you write 'jewels'?
With a w. Between the two e's.
Wait. I'll go.
Fine.
As soon as the kid goes to bed, we'll go to the asylum.
And there you go again.
Good night, Gonzalo.
- I came to see Margarita. Is she home? - Not yet.
If you want, I can tell her to go to the drugstore when she arrives.
It's better to wait for her there than here. Don't you think?
Juan, sit and wait for her with us.
- You can stay for dinner too. - Thank you.
Wait, Father. There's not enough food.
Kid, he might think we're poor.
Alonso.
Did your aunt tell you we want you to be the one
to carry the wedding coins at our ceremony?
No.
Well, what do you think?
I won't go to that wedding!
Alonso.
- Apologize. - No! Why?
I don't want them to get married!
Not me, nor you, nor anyone else!
Alonso, go to your room.
Now!
I'm sorry.
If the kid doesn't want to do it, I can carry your wedding coins.
Don't let this paternity thing fool you.
It has some good things too.
Mainly when you do it.
What do you think?
Dear Lord.
You look gorgeous.
Really, really gorgeous.
If they put you in a box, you'd be a living doll.
You really like it?
Are you kidding?
Just look at this fabric, this brocade.
This thread is just so rich. My God.
You will light up the church with this. It's beautiful.
Yes, well.
I'd like to cut down the sleeves and remove some feathers.
And this, I can't...
If it's about being picky, I'd rather take out the sleeves.
I'd like to have one like this, but a little simpler.
Without so many decorations.
Like your sister's.
It was marvelous how simple that dress was.
Just a couple accessories and she looked beautiful.
It was made by my great grandmother for my grandmother.
Every woman in my family has worn it at her wedding.
Grandma, my mother...
and then my sister.
Why don't you wear it?
Do it. It's perfect for you. It'd be so much trouble to fix this one.
- No, no. - Do it.
- Ask Gonzalo for it. - No, I can't.
Why not?
Because we're getting along now, Catalina.
Asking for it would be like reopening old wounds.
- No, you just have to tell him-- - I said no, Catalina!
I was going to wear that dress for my wedding with him.
But I'm marrying Juan now.
Dad grounded us because we played and made the hens dizzy.
[Diary of Cristina Hernando]
It's my mother's diary.
We're on the wrong path to the asylum, Master.
On the wrong path.
All roads lead to Rome.
Sure, but we always choose the bumpiest.
Sátur, there's only one way to get to the asylum
and it's through this forest.
That's not true.
Through Piedralaves, halfway to Ávila, in the direction of Salamanca
without diverting westward until arriving in Navaluenga.
Within six days, we'd be at the asylum.
Sátur, we don't have six days.
What if we don't make it?
What?
What if we don't get out of here alive?
We will.
I'm happy today.
Gonzalo asked Margarita to be his wife one day.
Dad doesn't know yet. They asked me not to say anything.
They look so happy.
Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever have a boyfriend like Gonzalo.
My father and my aunt?
They were going to get married?
- Listen, Master. - What?
- I hear nothing. - Exactly.
There's no noise.
Not even the wind or the animals.
Even God is silent here.
When was the last time you heard absolutely nothing in a forest?
Pray for us sinners.
Master! Master!
I don't care what you say, Cipriano.
You have to eat this before going to bed.
All right?
Don't worry, Martín will take care of the firewood.
- I'm not hungry, Catalina. - Well, you better be.
You spend all day without eating.
All we need on top of having that sorrow is for you get sick too.
I don't want to see a drop on that plate. Not a drop.
- Catalina? - Yes?
Pedro? Kid!
It's you!
But, you're a man now.
How's everyone at home? How's your mother?
Everyone's fine. Well, you know.
Yes, I know. Troubled by all the taxes.
Hopefully this year will go better, and we'll be able to get through.
Hopefully. Each day we have less to eat.
This isn't paradise either, but we're carrying on.
- Did you have dinner? - No.
Come, I'll give you a plate with some soup. Cipriano.
Remember my cousin? María?
This is her son. Pedro.
Where should I leave this?
- Look. - Martín, won't you greet your family?
Hey, wow! What are you doing here?
I came to work for a couple days.
When I get paid, I will go back to town.
The village is not for me.
Come on, let's have dinner.
Doctor!
Come in.
- What happened? - I went hunting and found him.
Will he survive?
I don't know. It seems like he's suffered a lot.
He's got animal bite marks and cuts.
And stitches.
He's got stitches all over his body.
He's a patient from the asylum.
- How do you know that? - This is a strait jacket.
The sleeves are long enough to be tied in the back.
The same could have happened to us.
- It was the forest, for sure. - There must be an explanation.
I'm sure.
Juan! Juan!
Sátur, help me.
Don't close your mouth. Don't close it.
Don't close it.
What should we do with the body?
Don't worry, I'll take care of it.
- Do you need help? - No, Gonzalo. Thank you.
Thank you.
Let's go, Sátur.
No, no, no!
Thank you, Lucrecia, but I don't want it.
Irene, it's for your own sake. It will calm you down.
Will you stay here today?
Please, stay with me. Don't leave me alone.
You're safe here.
Don't let him go. Please, stay with me.
Your Eminence.
We were about to wish her good night.
- Is everything all right? - Yes.
- Perfectly, everything-- - I'm talking to Irene.
I'd like you to leave me alone with her.
Your Eminence.
Good night, Irene.
What's the matter? Why are you crying?
What's that?
Where's your medallion?
Irene.
You're the most important thing in my life.
What's wrong?
A man attacked us.
And he stole your medallion.
Stitches on his...
lower and upper...
muscles.
Bone malformations.
Extraction...
of brain tissue.
Why?
What for?
Go to the asylum tomorrow.
Juan?
- Hello, Catalina. - Hi.
- Can you do me a favor? - Yes, of course.
Fine. Tell Margarita I won't be at home tomorrow.
I have a routine visit to a peasant.
- Don't worry, I will tell her. - Thank you.
- Good night. - Good night.
So, what happened yesterday? Did Gonzalo kiss you?
Be quiet! Dad is in the woodshed.
If he hears you, I'll make you pay.
Did he?
You'll pay!
I see, so that's how you wash.
Look how wet you are now.
- What's with this dress? Let me see it. - Look.
It's for your wedding with Gonzalo.
It's the wedding dress every woman in my family has worn.
And it will be yours, when you get married.
You will be the most beautiful bride there's ever been.
It's pretty.
And you will be the cutest maid of honor.
That's the dress Mom wore at her wedding.
But it was going to be yours.
You were going to marry my dad.
Who told you that? Come here.
Your dad and I were just friends.
No, that's not true.
You were boyfriend and girlfriend.
You were together before he married my mother.
I know it all.
I'm tired of you never telling the truth.
Yes, we were a couple once.
Do you love Juan?
Of course I love him.
A lot.
I will marry him.
As much as you loved my dad?
Swear you don't love him like you used to.
Go to school. You're going to be late.
You know your dad gets mad. Come on.
This afternoon we'll go back to that forest.
What?
You saw the wounds that man had.
Not even Juan could find a logical explanation.
It could have been a wild animal.
No beast could have done that. I know best.
That forest is cursed, Master. Everybody knows it.
Sit down.
Sátur.
Stay here, please.
Children, don't open your notebooks.
Today we will talk about fear.
Where does it come from?
I'm sure you all know tales with magical occurrences...
strange creatures, dragons.
Does anyone believe in dragons?
Great. Have any of you ever seen one?
Sátur?
Therefore, it's logical to think that if no one's ever seen one...
it's because they do not exist.
I'm sorry, Master, but no.
I'm sorry, and with all due respect, but I don't agree with you.
My friend Palomo, the miller, once saw one.
A dragon sleeping in the forest next to my town.
It was a summer full of fires.
When the mayor and the guards went there...
they found...
some dragon tracks.
Bigger than six and a half feet.
Maybe he just saw what he wanted to see.
Or he got confused.
Or he simply...
lied.
Listen to him.
Why would my friend Palomo lie to me?
To share his fear.
It's just that...
there are some things, occurrences, as you call them
that people, humans...
can't explain. Why?
Because there's no explanation.
Of course. That's the way it is.
Hundreds, millions of people know that.
No. Watch out.
Maybe we all went crazy.
And you're the only one who's sane.
The thing is, it's always easier to look for a fantastic explanation
than having enough courage to face reality.
That's why legends are so successful.
More specifically, many of them are created for you to have fear.
So you don't cross a forest or swim in a lake.
Fear paralyzes.
And someone will take advantage of that.
I don't want you to be fearful.
The teacher is right. My mother...
won't wash under a bridge because they say a ghost will appear.
There you have it. Don't let anybody terrify you.
If you want to take a path, don't let others decide for you.
I have no fears.
Yes, we won't fear!
- That's it, we won't fear! - No fears, no!
Very well.
Everything.
Absolutely everything.
Has a logical explanation.
When? Who did it?
The marquise always has an escort.
Yes, but not yesterday.
They still don't know who did it.
But he almost...
You understand.
Did he touch Irene?
Son of a bitch! I hope his hands fall off.
Don't you do anything, all right? I know you.
What could I do? They don't even let me see her.
Hello, Cipriano. I have some doubts.
Would you help me?
Sure.
Tell me.
Let's see.
What I want to know is... say you're with someone.
And you love that person very much.
But because certain things happened that you understand later on...
that person leaves.
And then you...
you leave too.
But when you come back, there's another woman.
Who then isn't there anymore.
And then, your first love comes back.
Can you love her again?
Who?
Can you love your first love again?
Yes.
Of course.
Your first love is never forgotten.
Never forgotten.
It's like...
as though you had a fireplace here
for a lifetime.
Thank you very much, Cipriano.
I can stop that wedding.
My aunt won't marry Juan.
She will marry my father.
What?
- What do you mean? - Don't speak and come with me.
Search everywhere. I want him alive.
I'm looking for the man who dared attack the Marquise of Santillana
and the niece of Cardinal Mendoza.
If any of you saw anything, speak out.
You haven't talked to me all day.
What's wrong with you?
You ridiculed me in front of my son.
- No, I didn't mean to do that. - Well, you did.
Listen, Master.
You might be an unbeliever who's skeptical about everything.
But I believe what people say because I'm an ordinary person too.
And for better or worse, I have faith in things.
After all the years I've lived, having faith has helped.
I only wanted to banish the children's fears.
I don't need you or anybody else to explain any legend or miracle to me
or anything that doesn't adhere to logic according to you.
Because it might be true.
And I might be ignorant, yes.
But I believe in the miracle of the loaves and the fish.
In the seas separating to offer a path to the Jews.
In God.
Of course I believe in Him.
If not, what would I be here for?
After the miserable life I've had.
- Shut up. - Sure.
It hurts to listen to the truth, right? That's why I have to shut up.
Master.
What's going on?
- Sátur! - Help me.
- Master. - Sátur.
Let us go!
- Help! - Sátur!
It's unacceptable.
You put my niece's life at risk.
You disobeyed my orders. What for?
I strictly forbade her to leave this palace.
It won't happen again.
I give you my word, Your Eminence.
I hope so.
The brother of your late husband is still interested in Nuño's education.
One mistake more, Marquise.
And believe me, I won't be the one to impede Nuño's entry to the Franciscans.
He could be a magnificent priest.
Were you looking for me, Your Eminence?
Bring the living head of the bastard who dared touch my niece.
I will.
Thank you.
I trust you fully.
Your Eminence.
Help me, Hernán.
Please, don't fail.
How do you feel, Doctor?
- Where am I? - In a punishment cell of the asylum.
Who are you? Let me go!
Your annotations are very interesting.
Do you want to know why I removed a little of his brain tissue?
Don't give me that look.
They're not humans.
They're sick.
Trash.
My investigations will revolutionize medicine.
I order you to let me go, immediately.
Impossible, Doctor.
I finally have a lucid mind at my disposal.
I will include you in my next experiment.
You are perfect.
A gift sent from above.
They will come looking for me very soon.
They will never find you, Doctor.
You are crazy.
Crazy! Let me go!
Try to get some rest.
I will take care of you tomorrow night.
No, don't leave.
Don't leave. Let me go!
I order you!
Let me go!
Damn.
Master.
Are you alive?
See what we've achieved?
We're shut in.
In a cage, like animals.
This is a cage, right?
Or is it my ignorant imagination?
What's the logical explanation for two men in a cage in the middle of the forest?
I can't think of any.
Illogical, a few. But logical, none.
Okay, Sátur. Relax!
We're going to die in the hands of who knows whom.
In a cage, like animals.
And without any weapons.
Great idea of yours...
putting us in this forest.
Damn.
Harder, Catalina.
I can't do it any harder, my lady. I would peel off your skin.
Do as she says, Catalina.
Harder.
Irene, darling.
Enjoy your bath.
Catalina and I will prepare you some chamomile tea.
Relax.
We will lock the door, so you feel more comfortable.
Don't worry, nothing bad can happen here.
Thank you, Lucrecia.
You scared me to death.
Are you okay?
And that wound?
He yanked off the golden medallion when we were attacked.
It was a present from my uncle.
Does it hurt?
It isn't the wound on my neck that hurts, Martín.
I thought I would never hate someone.
But I hate him. I hate him.
I want him to be captured for what he did to me.
And I want him to pay.
Please, leave me alone.
It would have been so easy to go through Salamanca.
What are six days in the life of a man?
But no.
To save time, now we're going to die.
I told you. I warned you.
Sátur, whatever locked us up will come back, so get up and help me!
You know what hurts me the most?
That you wouldn't listen to me.
That you treated me like I'm ignorant.
- Sátur, here. Here! - This forest is full of demons.
We're going to meet them all.
Sátur!
The water.
I'm not thirsty. Besides, it's dirty.
Look at the water.
It's moving.
Something moved it.
What could it be?
Sátur!
Pray for us.
Sátur, calm down. Calm down.
- One. - Help me, Master.
Two.
Three!
Come on, come on! Come on!
Get out.
Run, Sátur!
Get up, hurry. Stand up!
Get up, it was an order! Get up!
Lucrecia.
It wasn't any of them.
Are you sure?
He had a scar on his arm.
At his wrist. I remember perfectly.
We have to stop your aunt Margarita from getting married.
How?
My father will never forget my mother.
Only she could solve this.
Alonso, your mother is dead.
- She can't do anything. - I know.
Help me.
Alonso, the diary!
The letter Margarita received was beautiful.
She's so in love.
I got it.
Gabi.
Murillo knows how to copy all kinds of handwriting, right?
Yes.
It will hurt.
I'm sorry, Sátur. You didn't have to come.
Neither did you.
Actually, yes.
It's good that you came.
That way, you can see with your own eyes
that there are inexplicable things in life.
Don't go back to that forest, Master.
Don't do that to us. Think of your family.
How and with what are we going to live without you?
Forget that damn medallion.
Who cares who you are?
Don't push your luck.
You have so much to lose, and so little to find.
- I won't go back. - What's going on?
What happened, Sátur?
I was cutting firewood and it fell on me.
Let me see it.
Let me.
For God's sake, Sátur.
The worst thing is that Juan isn't here to see you.
I don't know why he isn't here yet.
It must hurt, right?
You know what could help?
- What? - A strong liquor.
I will go with Cipriano then.
- Can you take care of him? - Yes.
Go and come back immediately.
Don't get distracted on your way.
It wouldn't be the first time.
Gonzalo.
- Catalina. - You scared me.
I was looking for you.
What is it?
I've been thinking all day long.
I have to tell you something. I don't know how, but I have to.
Do you still have Cristina's wedding dress?
Yes.
Why?
Don't you think that now that Margarita's wedding is close...
she should wear her sister's dress?
- Did she ask you to talk to me? - God, no.
She would have never thought of asking you.
But I thought you ought to offer it.
Don't do this, Catalina.
Please. Don't ask me that.
Help! Help!
Get me out of here!
Let go of it.
Let go...
[Who are you?]
Let me go. I beg you.
Deadly nightshade.
You know its effects, right?
Once you drink it, your body will relax until falling asleep.
No.
Then the time will come.
I'm doing some very interesting experiments with the dorsal spine.
No. No.
They will look for me and you will end up in the gallows.
I don't want to bore you with details.
You know what will happen.
You will lose mobility from the neck down.
No, not me.
No, no, no, no.
Cheer up, Doctor.
In the end, you will help everyone.
This is yours.
Gonzalo, there's no need.
I already have a dress. Don't worry.
Margarita.
It belongs to your family.
You don't mind if I wear it?
Cristina would have been happy if you wore it on your wedding day.
In the end...
your mom gave it to you in the first place.
To marry you.
I hope you're as happy...
as I was with your sister.
Master.
It's time.
Breakfast is ready.
What can I say?
The promise you made yesterday touched my soul.
It's very important to me if you listen to what I say once in a while.
I know I overreacted.
But I really thank you for listening to me.
I will carry that deep inside forever.
Master.
Master?
Did you fall asleep again?
Master.
He went to the forest. Could he really have?
Fine.
Give a kiss to your mother.
My sister and my niece too.
Take care of yourself.
Be safe.
Give them this as well.
- Tell them I sent it. - Thank you.
Take this.
Something fell. What's this?
Nothing.
[To Irene, My Niece]
To Irene, my niece.
- It was you! Why? - Calm down!
- Calm down. - Why?
- Cipriano, they will kill each other! - Martín!
Let go of me. Son of a bitch!
- Martín, stop it. My God, do something. - Martín!
It's you or me! I'm sorry, Martín!
Don't move!
What's going on?
It was him.
He attacked Irene.
This is our business now.
Get him out of here.
You know, she's really handy with chores.
She can even sing. Well.
I won't bother you anymore.
A big kiss for you.
I bid you farewell.
- What's the matter? - It isn't signed.
Murillo forgot to do it.
What?
Give it to me.
I bid you farewell.
Cristina.
You think this is okay?
Alonso.
- Is anyone home? - If my aunt finds out, it's over.
- Alonso! - She will tell my father.
Hurry, Alonso. She's coming!
What are you doing here?
We were looking for my wooden sword.
It isn't here either, right, Gabi?
No, no, no. We better leave.
- Let's look for it somewhere else. - Yes.
Stay there.
Give me what you have back there.
Alonso, show me your hands.
Come on.
Do it.
Now you, Gabi.
Come on, I can't wait all day!
I don't know what you're planning, but it can't be any good.
Okay, get out of here.
Come on!
Don't enter here again without my permission.
Master!
Eagle!
I hope he's okay, God.
As long as he's alive, nothing else matters.
All this has a logical explanation, Saturno.
Everything.
This is just a regular forest.
It's got rabbits, wild boars, birds.
You can't actually hear them but they must be somewhere.
God Almighty, what is this?
What are you doing here, good man?
Have you seen my master?
He's wearing a hood and a fine sword.
Come.
I'm coming.
Hold on, Master.
Hold on, I'm coming.
Coming.
Let go.
I want to see his face.
You've brought him in a terrible state.
No more than was needed, Your Eminence.
Who ordered you to attack my niece?
Have you come to kill me?
Yes, I made it.
Who paid you? Answer!
I'm afraid he can't.
I cut his tongue off.
I told you to bring him alive.
Alive means complete.
How can I know now if there's someone else behind this?
He's just a common thief. He also stole the marquise's jewelry.
- It was just a coincidence. - I don't believe in coincidences!
Take him away.
Get him out.
Sheriff.
Good job.
I'm sorry. There's nothing I can do without the other piece.
It can't be opened.
- Is there another part? - There are two identical parts.
When they join together, there's a mechanism
that allows the medallion to be opened.
Do you know who has the other part?
Who ordered you to make this medallion and what does it hide?
They sent you, right?
They? Who are they?
Those who put me here.
They want to kill me now.
No.
I don't work for anybody.
You can trust me.
Everything you're looking for is here.
See for yourself.
Wait, I'll give you some light.
I can't.
Where's my master?
Are we there yet?
We've been walking for hours.
Of course, with those big legs you've got
you just take a step and cross half the forest, but what about me?
What about me?
Where is he going? What is he doing?
No, I was just saying.
Where are you taking me?
Help!
[Help]
[What's your name?]
[I'm Juan from Calatrava]
[I'm going to die]
Are you still conscious?
So much resistance is surprising.
The majority of people give up faster.
Well...
if you don't want to fall asleep...
we'll have to do it with you awake.
I warn you, though.
It won't be pleasant.
Good thing you let me down.
I was totally worn out already.
Where could he have my master?
The cage is empty.
Where's my master?
What did you do to him?
Did you kill him? Where is he?
- Did you kill him? - I don't have your master.
You don't?
Then?
Come.
So much grief over what happened with Pedro.
I never expected that from him.
That kid had always been good.
My flesh and blood.
This is disappointing, Margarita.
The way he dared to threaten Lady Irene with a knife.
When there's hunger, we don't think, Catalina.
Who knows what kind of scarcities he's gone through.
He never saw anything like that in his home.
My family has been poor but honest.
- Let me finish it. - No, I'll do it.
It's good for me to be distracted.
And I'm finished.
Let's see.
See? This is it.
Look at it, its drape, how fine it is.
Gorgeous.
We have to admit Gonzalo did a good job this time.
- Not anyone would do something like that. - Yes.
It was a great gesture.
Juan should be back by now, right?
He might have gotten distracted.
Since he likes to help everybody.
But the wedding will be in two months, then he'll be yours every day.
- He won't leave you alone. - Why do you say that?
Haven't you seen yourself? You're brimming.
If Juan saw you with that nightgown, two minutes later it'd be on the floor.
It looks like you need some relief?
Your husband better be full of verve, or else...
Yes. He better be.
Look.
Does this mean you've forgiven me?
Will you carry the wedding coins?
Sure, if you want it.
But I don't think that'll be necessary.
Well, it looks like he's finally accepting it.
Little by little, but he's accepting it.
What's this, your house?
I'm not really hungry.
Eat!
How did you get that wound? Does it hurt?
At the asylum.
Were you at the asylum?
- My master could be there. - Eat!
It smells good.
It's good.
I like women.
Me too.
Although I haven't been able to do it lately, because...
Why am I explaining this to a giant?
So, what do you do to...
to not hurt them, I mean.
If it's all proportional, it can't be easy.
This is really good. Really good.
What's this? Venison? No.
- Wild boar, then. - Woman.
He captured him.
It's all over.
Please, don't kill him.
Don't kill him.
Justice will take care of that.
Most likely he will be executed.
I won't let anyone hurt you again.
Never.
I will be here. Here.
A hug of gratitude, I guess.
- Marquise. - Get some rest.
It looks like you're making progress with Irene.
Slowly but surely. As we foresaw it.
In the end, your heroic acting impressed her and the cardinal too.
That way, I hope he forgets about Nuño. I can't afford any other mistakes.
It wasn't your fault.
I heard...
that you cut off the tongue
of the man who attacked us.
- He deserved it. - Why his tongue?
When you cut someone's tongue off it's to stop him from talking.
I can't think of any other reason.
What did that man have to say, Hernán?
When I cut it off, he had already said everything he could.
He was just a common thief.
Smith, your dinner.
- Let me go, let me go! - Water.
Go and see what's going on.
Who are you?
Help me.
Don't speak. It's all over.
Hey!
Don't you recognize me?
Should I?
It's normal after all these years.
I've lost my looks.
This might refresh your memory.
Your Eminence.
It's what you ordered me to make.
You're the smith.
You put me in that asylum.
I've been locked up for 20 years.
I had nothing to do with that.
Now, I only want to live in peace for good.
I believe there's something that might interest you.
Especially that part.
Whoever gets both parts will be able
to open the medallion and find out what it hides inside.
- How much do you want? - Not too much.
Enough to start over far from here.
Fine.
But first, I want to know if it's true that you have the medallion.
Show it to me.
In time, Your Eminence.
It's in a safe place.
Don't worry, I will keep in touch.
Dear Gonzalo
Please, read this letter to the end. It's for you.
If I'm ever gone...
I want Alonso and you to continue being very happy.
I know you will take good care of him.
That's why I give you my permission to marry again if you will.
Alonso needs someone to look after him. He's lonely.
Margarita, my sister, is a good woman.
She's beautiful, cheerful.
I found it in my room.
What does it say? Is it a letter from Mom?
No, I haven't read it.
Beautiful is written with a b.
Remember that next time.
I had to try, Dad.
Alonso.
I can't marry any other woman.
I still remember your mother.
Come here.
Here.
Can you stay still? It's impossible this way.
- Fix this, it's crooked. - Yes.
Fine. This one fits you even better.
How much better could it get?
I can already picture you entering the church.
Reaching the altar with all the music and flowers.
- There will be music, right? - Yes.
- My cousin plays the bagpipes. - Come on, at this rate it won't be fixed.
- Right. - Until my silver wedding.
My God, you look divine.
Any man would do anything to marry you.
I will get more pins, there's none left. Divine!
Gonzalo.
Wait, don't go.
Master.
Master. Thank God you're okay.
Where did you come from?
From the forest.
I had to leave running from there.
I haven't stopped in four hours.
Master. You won't believe this.
I met a giant.
A real giant.
I saw him with my own eyes. He was tall.
Tall, tall, tall. Like a mountain.
Sátur, if you wandered around all night, there's no need to lie.
It's true what I'm saying, Master.
I saw him. Face to face.
I went there looking for you and found him.
He took me to his den, where the cage was.
That beast likes to eat women.
He loves women.
That's how you thank me for risking my life for you?
It's true what I'm saying.
Where are you going?
He had a third eye on his head.
That way nothing escapes from him.
Not everything in this life has a logical explanation, Master.
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Just thinking of what we're about to do makes my hands shake.
I promise I will figure out who I am.
A Moorish group took the monastery of Saint Esteban.
Where is it?
I want you to marry Don Fernando de Orduña.
My favorite.
It was a Moor. I saw him. A Moor.
Look for him everywhere. Don't let him escape.
- Don't! - He's been condemned to be stoned
for public derision and as an example of public behavior.
Priest killer!
Why does he look at you like that? It's as if he knew you.
Me? That Moor?
I will ask for your hand in marriage before the king.
- I will get married. - I always saw him as a father.
No, Nuño.
Before granting permission, I would need to meet your fiancée.
- We all thought you were dead. - Don't come back.
- What is it? - Next time you come to the palace
there will be another man.
The Moors of the monastery seemed desperate, and I must know why.
I want the keys to every door in the palace.