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We are going to the asylum to hear what the smith has to say.
- And we are going through that forest. - No, no.
- It's the shortest way. - And the most dangerous.
No one has entered it and come back alive.
- Guard! - Silence.
A man assaulted us. And he took your medal.
My father and my aunt were going to getting married?
Today we are going to talk about fear.
Because you have no explanation.
I know it's haunted. Whoever goes in never comes back.
Master, Master!
I'm including you in my next experiment.
Where am I?
In a punishment cell inside the asylum.
Bring me alive the bastard who dared to touch my niece.
Sátur.
My research is going to create a revolution in the field of medicine.
You put my niece at risk.
What for?
I'm looking for the one who dared to assault the Marquise of Santillana
and Cardinal Mendoza's niece.
I would like one like this, but simpler.
- Not this fancy. - Just like your sister's.
Every woman in my family wore it at her wedding.
This belongs to you. Your mother gave it to you first.
To marry you.
- Does it hurt much? - It isn't the neck wound that hurts.
Your father and I were just friends.
You were a couple.
You were a couple before he married my mother.
- I know everything. - Yes.
Your father and I were a couple.
Swear to me that you don't love him like before.
You could love your first love again.
The first love is unforgettable.
You never forget it.
- To Irene, my niece. - It was you.
- Do something. - Martín!
We are going to be murdered by who knows whom.
Trapped like animals and completely unarmed.
Whoever trapped us is coming back so get up and help me.
Deadly nightshade.
I am doing some interesting experiments with the dorsal spine.
It was him. He attacked Irene.
Who ordered you to attack my niece? Answer!
Whoever finds the two parts will be able to open it and see what's hidden inside.
I cut his tongue off.
I found a giant.
Big, big, big, as big as a mountain.
What are you doing here, good man?
When you cut someone's tongue off it's to keep him from talking.
I can't find another reason.
Are you still conscious?
Most of them give up earlier.
He deserved it.
Did your master send you?
Don't worry, you will hear from me again.
Master.
Don't take it personally, but lately you haven't been too accurate.
It's been so hard to find the medallion.
And the only clue we had? Stolen by this crazy man.
I don't think the smith was that crazy.
Someone locked him in there for more than 20 years
and I still don't know why.
We're at the same place that we were in the beginning.
And who knows where the smith is.
Just thinking about what's coming makes my hands start to shake.
We have to start over, Sátur.
But I promise you that I will find out who I am.
Are you sure?
But before that, I have to go to the doctor.
I don't know if I have to rub or drink the herbs he gave me.
I've tried it all and...
nothing happens.
Thank you very much, Father José.
And don't worry because my son is going to be there at eight o'clock.
- Good night Catalina. - Good night, God bless you Father.
- So, did I do it well, Mother? - Well?
You had me excited during the ceremony.
You looked like a little angel up there.
Come on, give me a hug.
My son, you stink really bad.
Take that off so I can wash it.
You have to be very clean for church.
Hurry up because we have to wake up very early.
My God!
What are you doing here?
Nothing, I am looking for the doctor.
Go away!
I haven't seen anything at all.
Get the hell out of here, pervert. Go away!
I came to see the doctor because of the...
My dear God!
- Thank you, Catalina. - Go away, pervert!
Filthy!
Master!
Master, I am cured. Look.
Sátur, Sátur!
Catalina was cleaning herself.
You have no idea of the secrets this woman hides, Master.
Oh, those mountains! Look.
- Sátur, don't come in here like that! - Look, look.
Look, look!
This wood is small in comparison.
I am cured!
Red Eagle
Your Majesty, I came as soon as I received your letter.
Is something wrong?
Marquise, I have something for you.
Let's say it's a reward for the favors you have given to the crown.
Serving Your Majesty has always been a great pleasure.
But of course, if Your Majesty wishes to reward me...
I won't be the one to go against his will.
I am going to give you a husband.
A husband?
I want you to marry Don Fernando de Orduña.
My right hand.
But, Your Majesty, I barely know him.
And since when did that present a problem for you?
You have been lonely for a long time and every woman needs a man by her side.
He is one of the most important men in the kingdom.
He holds many titles and a very impressive estate.
Of course, Your Majesty.
Arrangements for the wedding have already begun.
We only need your signature.
I hope you don't dare oppose your own king.
As you wish, Your Majesty.
You may go. It is getting late and the queen awaits me.
Of course, Your Majesty.
God bless you, good night.
Good night, Father.
Why did you come back? What do you want?
Where are they?
I don't know. Leave.
Leave or I'm calling the guards.
Tell me. Tell me where they are, and I won't hurt you.
- I don't know. - Where are they?
What happened?
- Call the guards. - Oh my God! José. Help!
Call the guards!
- Oh my God! - Guards!
Help, please help!
- Help. - Guards!
- Help please, help! - Guards!
Poor Father José.
There's nothing we can do. He's dead.
Who might have done something like this?
It was a Moor.
I saw him, it was a Moor.
- Are you sure? - I am sure.
May God have mercy on us.
First they kill a priest, and then they conquer us again.
Move away. Move away!
It was about time.
- What happened here? - A Moor attacked.
A Moor killed him.
- Look for him. Don't let him escape. - Yes, sir.
It's not fair, for God's sake.
- Father José was such a good person. - This is a Catholic kingdom.
- There is no respect anymore. - And he was such a good man.
What's going on?
I pay you to work.
Not to gossip about the village.
- What's in the oven, Catalina? - Chicken, madam.
We were just about to cook it with some vegetables.
Today we have a very special guest. Throw it away.
Cook something else.
- Listen, don't throw it away. - I am not throwing away the chicken.
That would be wrong.
What could be so important?
I don't know. Whatever.
Unless it's the pope himself.
Good morning, princess.
- Well, well, well. - Where are you going dressed like that?
- You are... - You look like...
What the hell? You look like what you are.
You look like a great Spaniard, that's how he looks.
Listen.
I am going to propose to you in front of the king.
In front of the king?
Do you need to ask permission from the king in order to get married?
It's just a procedure that the nobility must go through, that's all.
Good bye.
Catalina, what if we don't get permission? What are we going to do?
Why wouldn't you get it? It's his cousin.
What is family for? For these kinds of things.
The Moor has been caught.
The sheriff's guards caught him, and they are on their way to the dungeons.
I'm on my way right now. I want to see that bastard's face.
My God.
Your son wants to see everything.
Let me tell you something.
As soon as we find him, I'm leaving. I don't like these kinds of things.
What about you? What are you doing here?
We are waiting for the Moor.
They are taking him to the dungeon. I hope he rots in there.
Have you seen Alonso?
I'm going to look for him.
- A Moor? - Yes.
A Moor.
- There he is. - Murderer!
Get out of our land!
- Get out of our land! - Go away, murderer!
- Murderer. - Go away!
- Moor! - Murderer.
- Hope you rot you, bastard! - Murderer.
- To the ground. - Murderer.
Go back to your land!
Spain is ours!
- Rot, you murderer! - Murderer!
- Murderer!
Go back to your land!
This is the murderer.
You won't kill any more priests!
- Go back to Africa! - Spain is ours!
Under the charges of conspiracy, heresy, and murder...
the Moor is condemned to die by stoning.
May his public shame be an example of behavior.
You will experience the law!
- Come on, let's go. - Die.
It's you.
Why is he giving you that look? It's like he knows you.
Know me, that Moor? Of course he doesn't know me.
He won't stop staring at us.
He must be confused.
- Come on, let's go! - Do what Sátur says.
This is not a show.
- Good morning, Mother. - Good morning, son.
Did you sleep well? Did you?
I'm glad you did.
Come here and sit down. There's something I want to tell you.
- What is it, Mother? - You see, Nuño.
I...
have good news.
I'm getting married.
- Really? - Yes.
Finally, finally!
You have no idea how many times I have dreamt about this. I...
I have always thought of the sheriff as a father.
No, Nuño.
It's not the sheriff I'm marrying, it's...
someone much more important.
The king's favorite.
But why do you have to marry that man? I prefer the sheriff.
Forget about the sheriff, Nuño.
But I don't want that man as my father.
I only want the sheriff.
Nuño...
My lady, Don Fernando de Orduña is here.
Behave.
Such a pleasure.
Marquise.
I would like you to meet my dear son Nuño.
Nuño, say hello.
I'm going to school.
Don't worry.
It's normal for him to need some time. It's okay.
I have something for you, Lucrecia.
It's...
a beautiful jewel, gorgeous.
It's the only jewel that matches your beauty.
[Abdul Salim, 1625-1640]
Death to the--
The Moor who killed Father José will be stoned tomorrow.
In that case, we should go pick up stones this afternoon.
- Yes. Stones. - Easy, easy, easy.
Since you are so interested in the topic, today we are going to talk about the Moors.
Get inside.
No pushing.
Do any of you know who the Moors are?
Some guys with dark skin because they never wash.
A very scientific explanation, Gabi.
The Moors are Muslims who were born in Spain
and were forced into Christianity.
After that, they were expelled from this kingdom.
If they were expelled, why are they back?
Because they want to steal from us.
- Nuño. - The Spanish empire is ours.
They were also born here.
And they have the same right to live in this land.
Or do you think that you are better than them?
I don't like those people, Father.
I don't know, you can't trust them.
I don't want to live around Moors.
Maybe you don't want to live around them, but in fact you use many of their things.
Like what?
For instance, the calendar.
The number zero.
The way we count.
The mills, paper...
and plenty of knowledge in medicine and geometry.
Aside from that...
they are all murderers.
Alonso, there are mean people in each race.
But that doesn't mean that all of the Moors are murderers.
Gonzalo.
Some Moors have entered the monastery where Murillo is watching over Father José.
He's going to be killed.
I didn't know you were in love, Lucrecia.
You have been so discreet.
Who said love?
This is nothing but business.
But the truth is, I might fall in love with him.
What do you want, Lucrecia? I have plenty of work.
I would prefer if you heard this from me
but if you are that busy you will soon find out.
What's going on?
The next time you come to the palace, there will be another man.
Excuse me.
I'm getting married.
I'm getting married to the king's favorite.
We have already started planning the wedding.
May I know the reason for the rush?
Hernán, you have already made your plans with Irene.
I don't know how this might affect you.
- I didn't say it did. - Yes.
It's clear that you don't care about my life anymore.
People change, Lucrecia.
If at any moment you feel the same way again...
you already know that when the Marquis was alive...
it was never a problem for me.
I told you I wouldn't share you, even with the king himself.
And I won't with his favorite either.
Fernando.
I believe you already know each other.
Fernando de Orduña, my fiancée. Hernán Mejía, he is...
a good friend.
Sir.
You must be a very good friend of my fiancée's to be received in her bedroom.
Sheriff.
A group of Moors have captured San Esteban's Monastery.
Come on, there.
Go there and stay still.
Quickly, out!
- Don't move. - Silence.
- Go there. - I know nothing.
- I know nothing, nothing. - Tell me where they are, tell me!
- You do know! - Let him go!
We just want you to tell us where they are.
And give them back to us.
Give you back what?
What are you looking for?
Let's go!
Kill them all! Shoot!
A gift? From whom?
I don't know, Your Majesty.
I want to remind you that I only need your support
in order to begin the life I deserve in the Vatican.
Don Juan de Calatrava.
Duke of Velasco and Fonseca.
Your Majesty.
I've seen you around the palace often lately.
What is it this time?
I'm here to swear to you my loyalty
and to ask for your permission to marry my fiancée
Margarita Hernando.
We would like, if possible...
to begin the life we deserve as soon as possible.
Before I give my permission...
first I have to meet your fiancée.
Meet her?
You understand, we Austrians can't allow any stranger to enter our family.
As you wish, Your Majesty.
Lucky me.
What happened?
A dish fell.
I break stuff, Master. I have short fingers.
This world wasn't made for people with short fingers, Master.
Sátur, I think we should set the Moor free.
- Which Moor? - The one who murdered Father José.
What?
You want to set that man free?
But he killed a priest. No.
- There's no way I'm going, Master. - There's something strange going on.
He's the only one who knows the reason for their return.
We must talk to him.
I don't have to talk to any Moor.
I know exactly why they're here.
They're here for nothing good.
Sátur, they're looking for something.
The Moors at the monastery seemed desperate.
I need to know why.
Screw that Moor. Believe me, let it go.
Are you listening to yourself?
What's going on? You think I'm wrong.
No, and I don't know what's wrong with you, Sátur.
Don't you think they deserve a chance, at least?
They don't deserve any kind of chance.
He's a Moor.
Where are your people hiding? Answer.
Keep going.
We can't allow events like this morning's to happen again.
We have to make him talk before the stoning.
Your Eminence.
I have tortured plenty of men in my life, and I know when they're not going to talk.
He won't betray his people even if we skin him.
Skin him, if necessary.
We must preserve our position in the Vatican.
I won't allow more attacks on the clergy.
As some of you know...
Fernando de Orduña and I are getting married very soon.
And that means that he is going to be master of the house.
I hope you serve him as he deserves.
Mister, it will be a pleasure to serve you in every way we can.
The pleasure will be mine for having you under my service.
Come, darling, I'll show you the rest of my palace.
This way.
Ladies, gentlemen, nice to meet you.
Well, well, well, what a man. So elegant, so classy.
My God, so tall, so handsome, so educated.
- I thought those men were dead. - Margarita.
Juan. What did the king tell you?
Did he say yes?
No, well, he hasn't said yes or no.
He said that he wants to meet you first.
But, why does the king want to meet me?
He must have much more important things to do, doesn't he?
My God, this wedding is getting more difficult by the day.
Listen, Juan.
Is it normal for me to go meet him?
- Is it a custom of the nobility? - Take it easy. Everything will be fine.
Okay? Take it easy.
Sir.
- Your name is Catalina, right? - Yes, sir.
- I wanted to ask you something. - Anything, sir.
Does my future wife receive many visits?
Visits? Well, yes. Every once in a while.
She's used to throwing plenty of parties, dinners.
- My lady is very splendid. - I see.
I think you aren't following me here, Catalina.
I meant visits to her bedroom.
Sir.
With all due respect...
the things that happen in her room stay in her room.
That honors you.
It's just that from now on, her bedroom is my bedroom as well.
- Yes, sir. - One more thing.
I want the key to every door of the palace.
Sir, you should talk with the marquise because I have orders to--
From now on, I'm the master of this house, so I'm the one you must obey.
- Yes, sir. - The keys.
I like you.
You learn fast.
Come on, try to hit him in the eyes.
Alonso!
May I know what you're doing?
Justice. We're serving justice.
Justice?
We can't allow those Moors to do what they please.
Didn't you hear anything I said at school?
Of course we did.
But they're not like what you say.
They're killing people, innocent people.
And throwing stones at them will fix it?
We must defend ourselves. We can't just sit here and watch.
Being good is one thing.
But allowing them to kill your own is something else entirely.
Let's go.
How different is the sound of a rattlesnake
from some golden coins falling to the ground?
Bring me the gold you promised
and I'll give you the medallion.
I will be waiting in front of the Church of Saint Philip two nights from now.
Don't say we didn't give you the chance to talk.
I want you to show him up.
No water or food until I give the order for his extermination.
The rest of you keep looking for Moors.
- They have to be somewhere. - Yes, sir. Come on.
Go away.
I knew it was you the moment I saw you.
I'm no one.
I don't know what're you talking about. Come on.
We all thought you were dead.
Don't touch me!
You don't know me at all.
Come on, go away.
Don't come back.
Come in.
- May I come in, madam? - Yes.
Come inside.
Put them there and bring in the rest.
What's going on, Catalina? What are all these things?
Your new dresses, madam.
My new dresses?
Yes, the master ordered us to remove the old ones
and replace them with the new wardrobe.
I had forgotten that the delivery was today.
Come back later. I want to finish my breakfast.
Very well. Let's go.
Excuse me, madam.
- Good morning, darling. - Good morning.
Didn't you like my dresses, darling?
I don't think they were appropriate at all.
Don't you like the new dresses?
They were made by the best tailor at the court.
I know that tailor.
He is very popular with the novices and the lay sisters.
You are going to be the wife of the king's favorite.
You can't go around like you're a courtesan.
There is a big difference between a courtesan and me.
Is there?
I'm going to take a bath.
Not yet.
I am your fiancée and as your new husband...
I have some rights.
Don't move.
Tell the man who was with you
that we won't forget him, do you understand?
Do you understand?
You won't... you won't forget him.
If you keep rubbing the table like that, we'll have to varnish it again.
So you don't like the way I rub?
Then take this and do it yourself.
- Is something wrong? - Not at all. I'm fine.
Well actually, there is something wrong.
The king wants to meet me before granting permission for our wedding.
That's what's wrong, Gonzalo.
Get to know me.
What am I supposed to talk about with the king?
We have nothing in common.
What should I talk about?
About the kind of thread I use to weave?
- What's funny? - Nothing.
- You're laughing. - No, I'm not. I get it.
Listen, Margarita.
You just have to wait for him to ask you something.
And just be sincere.
Don't say it's about sincerity and about being myself.
These are not Juan's parents, Gonzalo.
It's the king.
It just doesn't fit.
I'm leaving. It's getting late.
Father.
Where is Sátur?
What is this?
It's... the Moor.
The Moor has escaped!
They are looking for Sátur, and they want to kill him!
He told me to tell him that they won't forget him.
- And he gave me this. - Calm down. I'll take care of this.
All right.
Sátur, Sátur.
- He wants to kill you. - Me?
I'm already dead.
Alonso, leave us alone.
Go to your room.
Are you drunk?
You're so clever.
You don't miss anything.
What's wrong? Can't I have some wine?
Since you are so perfect...
Sátur.
You know that if you're in trouble, you can count on me.
I can do anything I want outside of my working hours, Master.
Sátur, what's happening to you?
- You're not like this. - What do you know about me?
You know nothing about me.
All right.
Take a nap and then we'll talk.
- Right now you are not-- - Let go!
Mind your own problems...
you have enough.
Good morning, madam.
I didn't have time to...
I wanted to, if you allow it, congratulate you on your new husband.
He seems like the perfect man.
Leave me alone, Catalina.
- Don't you want me to prepare the bath? - Get out of here.
Yes, madam.
Excuse me.
She's having a terrible day.
Not even her new perfect husband will improve her mood.
I have to bring her the dress.
Good luck then.
Go away, get out of here right now.
I'm sorry, Marquise.
If you excuse me, Marquise.
You shouldn't let anyone treat you like that.
No matter how close to the king he is.
If you let him touch you just once...
he will never stop doing it.
Believe me, I know what I'm talking about.
That man...
my future husband...
has just taken by force something that already belonged to him.
There is nothing I can do about it.
Leave, please.
There must be something you can do.
What do you want me to do?
Face the king?
He is the one who imposed this marriage.
You are the Marquise of Santillana.
I am nothing but a woman.
And a woman is nothing.
Noble, commoner...
As women, we are all the same, Margarita.
Leave me alone, please.
Who released the Moor?
They hit us in the head with stones.
We couldn't see a thing.
All right.
Tear his eyes out. It's clear that he doesn't use them at all.
I said I was going to have a Moor stoned, and I'm going to do that.
Looking under the stones, if necessary, but I'm going to find them.
Let me go! Sheriff!
Sheriff! Let me go!
Let him in.
What are you doing here, Nuño?
You have to help me. It's about the husband.
Nuño, your mother is free to marry whomever she wants.
You must be strong, and face it like a man.
That's not the problem.
I saw my mother this morning in the bathtub and...
her body was full of wounds. He did it.
You have to help her please. Please.
We only want to know where they are.
We have made a very long journey.
We just want them back.
- You must know where they are. - Let him go!
No! No! No.
Don't hurt them, Eagle.
He's my father.
My uncle.
And she...
She is my mother.
Your mother?
What are they doing here?
You were right.
They have come looking for something.
They want their children back.
When they were expelled
they left their babies with the priests.
They promised to take care of them.
- Father José. - And Father Ramón.
They went to look for them yesterday
at the monastery but...
well, you know what happened.
They took our children away
and they won't tell us where they are.
They just want them back and then they'll leave.
Nothing else.
Sheriff, the marquise can't see you right now.
Please stop.
Sheriff.
The new husband won't let anyone in.
We'd better not make him angry.
For God's sake, stop.
The master has said that no one is allowed to see the marquise tonight.
Tell to your lord to come out and say it to me personally.
My God!
Sheriff!
Oh my God, Sheriff. Go away.
Go away, for God's sake.
I'm not leaving.
Don't hit him anymore! Stop!
Enough!
Take him out of the palace.
Is everything okay?
Yes.
So you...
are a Moor?
No, not really, Master.
When I turned six in the orphanage
I was tired of sleeping with my hands tied up...
and enduring beatings. So I said to myself, I'm leaving this place.
So I did.
I lived in the streets so poorly that not even dogs would look at me.
Until one day...
a woman came by and offered me some food.
She was a Moor.
I still remember her smile.
No one had ever smiled at me like that before.
Your mother.
What can I say?
She wasn't my mother, but it's as if she was.
She took me to her house and
suddenly I was one of them.
But you had to live in hiding.
You have no idea how hard it was.
Each day someone was caught. We didn't know who was next.
It was inhuman.
So if they ran away to Africa...
why did you stay?
Because when I was 15, I entered the army.
Playing the drums.
There was a lack of soldiers
so anyone could join.
One day while we were fighting against the French in Flanders
one of my partners...
as young as I was, died in my arms.
His face was a mess, unrecognizable.
I didn't think twice. I dressed him in my uniform.
I placed the medal with my name on it around his neck.
Even the medal with the snare, which was really hard to get.
I still don't know if that was the best choice of my life or...
the most cowardly.
But since that moment I knew...
that my life was starting over.
There was no reason to hide ever again.
- You were 15 years old. - Yes.
You can't take the blame for that.
I made my family believe that I was dead.
There is no greater pain for a mother...
than burying her own son.
I killed her smile forever.
Master.
You have to help me find those kids.
I know that I haven't stopped asking for things lately
but after what they have done for me
the best thing I can do is to give them back their children.
At least you have already given them back one of them.
Sheriff.
Are you all right? What happened to you?
Gather your best men first thing in the morning.
We are breaking into the palace of the Marquise of Santillana.
Good morning, Sátur.
How are you? Are you okay?
Of course, don't you see? I'm perfectly fine.
Listen, Sátur.
If you ever need me to help you in any way...
you would ask it for, right?
Of course I would, Alonso.
You would be the first to know.
Go to school because your father is waiting for you.
Here. In case you get hungry.
Let's go, Alonso. I will come with you.
You look so pretty.
Allow me to say, you look like the Venus of...
Whatever, you look gorgeous.
Thank you, Sátur.
I'm going to the royal palace.
The king has to give his permission for our marriage.
- The king? - Yes.
If...
he doesn't give his permission, can you not get married?
We hope he grants it.
Come on, let's go to school, or you will be late.
Bye.
Mother!
Mother, what are you doing here?
Don't you get it? You shouldn't walk in the streets.
Don't think that wearing this thing on your head
could save you from people noticing that you are a Moor.
I just came to say goodbye, Abdul.
We are leaving.
You what?
What about the kids?
We don't know where else to look.
I'm sure they are dead.
Forgive me, Mother.
Forgive me for everything I have done to you.
Abdul, Abdul.
You have no idea how happy I am to have seen you again.
And to know that at least you are still alive.
Just because of that, I know that it has been worth it.
My baby boy.
You must have a lot to atone for by the way you flagellate.
Who are you?
- What do you want from me? - You know perfectly well.
Tell me the location of the Moorish kids.
We were just following orders.
Don't try to clear your conscience with me.
Tell me where to find them.
I didn't want to.
I didn't want to, but there was nothing else to do.
It was ordered by the Inquisition.
Tell me where are they or else I will finish you up right now.
Sheriff.
Nuño. Lucrecia, how are you?
Nuño told me...
- I won't let anyone hurt you. - I'm all right. Go away, Hernán.
- Mother-- - I said I'm fine.
I don't need anything.
Sheriff, it's been a while.
I was just telling the sheriff that we were about to go hunting.
And if he comes with us, Mother?
I'm sorry, but only the nobility can come.
Have a nice time hunting.
A pleasure as always, sir.
You are always welcome at the palace.
Lucrecia.
Let's go.
Murillo has been sad since the attack at the monastery.
We should do something to cheer him up.
We might have to throw stones at a real Moor.
That would definitely cheer him up.
I don't know, Gabi.
Don't mention anything about the Moors, okay?
Check out this stone.
Take a look at the stone Gabi found.
- Take it, all yours. - Teacher.
Look, it has an engraving.
- Where did you find it? - Right there next to the other stones.
Are you all right?
It's really hot.
Take it easy, you look beautiful.
Calm down.
Don Juan de Calatrava, Duke of Velasco and Fonseca
and Margarita Hernando.
- Your Majesty. - Come closer.
What do you think?
Jesus Christ. It looks so real.
That will be all. Thank you, Diego.
Come here, Margarita.
Let me take a closer look.
Duke of Velasco, you have very good taste.
Now that I know you, I'm sure that
my family will get prettier thanks to your beauty.
I will sign your permission.
- Thank you, Your Majesty. - Thank you very much.
- Before you leave... - Yes?
I want to let you know about our issues with Portugal.
I am aware of your military skills
and I need men in whom I can trust at the frontlines in the battlefield.
Your Majesty, I don't...
I stopped fighting in order to save lives many years ago.
You are going to war.
And when you return...
you can get married.
As you wish, Your Majesty.
Over there.
You are going to be an excellent wife, no doubt about it, Lucrecia.
Sir.
Are you okay, Mother?
Yes, I am.
Fire.
The engraving on the stone is fire.
Do you recognize this symbol?
It's an Arabic sign to ask for help.
Where did you find this stone, Master?
It's from the quarry next to the monastery.
What is she doing here?
She has come to say goodbye.
She was planning on leaving.
It's too risky.
She'd better hide in my bedroom until we get back.
Sorry.
Don't let it happen again.
Don't worry, Murillo.
I'm sure my father kept the stone in his bedroom.
A Moor.
I'm not going to hurt you.
Mother! Mother!
- Don't move. - Guards!
Guards, guards!
- Don't move. - No.
Sons of bitches.
They've been forcing them to work like slaves.
Stand up.
Come on, I said stand up.
You're free. Come on!
Don't move.
Stay there!
Come on! You're free.
Come on, run!
Look at them.
Poor people.
They've been tied up for so long that they have forgotten how to run.
Sátur, go and find your mother. I will take them to theirs.
- Let me clean your suit. - Run!
Come on.
Hurry.
What are you going to do?
Were you going to shoot me? Whore!
Were you going to shoot me?
Sátur!
Alonso. You were here.
Go ahead and...
and get me some water. Quickly, son.
Sátur, you don't have to worry about them anymore.
They...
won't hurt you anymore.
Who are they?
The Moors.
They wanted to kill you.
- Gabi and I-- - You what?
What have you done?
We found a Moor in my father's room.
We called the guards.
We thought they were trying to kill you.
Kill me?
My own mother?
She's coming out!
Let me see her face.
- Moor! - Moor!
Murderer. Murderer.
- Moor. - Murderer.
Moor!
- Dirty woman. - Murderer.
Guards, step back!
Kill her!
- What are you doing? - That woman is innocent!
- No, Sátur. - Sátur!
This woman is innocent!
Sátur!
Thank God.
It's Red Eagle.
It's going to take a while for me and my son to get over this loss.
You are unlucky with your husbands, no doubt about it, Marquise.
Go rest.
You must be exhausted.
Thank you, Your Majesty.
Your Majesty, I'm sorry for your loss.
Not quite, he had suspicious relations with the French kingdom.
Did you order his death?
No. I just wanted to keep him under control.
His death has been a... fortunate accident.
Take care.
Goodbye, son.
- Good evening. - Good evening.
Are you okay?
What's wrong? Why are you crying?
The king...
has sent Juan to war, Gonzalo.
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Nuño!
- What's going on? - I want to spend the night with Juan.
What's wrong with my son, Hernán?
Command the release of my brother right away, Sheriff!
I can't move my legs.
He might become disabled.
It has a secret combination.
Right?
If I can't walk, then I'm not going.
- Out! - Get out of my house right now.
Don't you ever come back.
Take them to the campaign until their time comes.
What do you mean by time? Time for what?