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Just thinking about what we're getting into makes my hands shake!
I'm going to find out who I am.
I will give you a husband.
[In the previous episode]
I want you to marry Don Fernando de Orduña.
My right hand.
- Where is he? - I don't know.
- Where is he! - I don't know!
It's Father José! Oh Lord, help us!
- Who could do something like that? - It was a Moor!
May God have mercy on us.
I will ask for your hand in front of the king.
The Moor will be stoned to death publicly.
His shame will serve as a lesson for others.
Priest killer!
- He looked at you like he knew you. - Me? That Moor?
- I'm getting married. - I always saw the sheriff as a father.
No, Nuño.
Does anybody know who the Moors are?
- They're trash! - They're dark because they never wash!
The Moors are Muslims who were born in Spain
and were forced to convert to Christianity.
Only to be thrown out afterward.
Some Moors have broken into the monastery
where my Murillo is holding a wake for Father José.
Next time you come to the palace there will be another man with me.
- I think we should free the Moor. - What?
- They're looking for something. - Where are your people hiding?
Something's not right here.
Only he can tell us why the Moors have returned.
We must speak with him.
Before consenting to sign the permit I would have to meet your bride-to-be.
Fernando de Orduña and I will be getting married soon.
I will sign the permit.
- We thought you were dead. - Don't come back!
I want all of the palace keys. I like you.
Give me the gold you promised, and you'll get the medallion.
In front of the Church of Saint Philip.
Tell the man who was with you that we haven't forgotten him.
You shouldn't let anyone treat you like that.
- What's that? - They want to kill Sátur!
This morning I saw Mother in the bathtub
and her body was covered with wounds. He did it.
- You're a Moor. - Not really, Master.
My uncle.
A woman appeared and offered me food.
This is my mother.
She took me home and
I became one of them straight away.
They've taken our little ones.
Tell me where the Moorish children are.
It was the Inquisition's orders.
They've made them work like animals all these years.
You're going to war.
You're free, come on!
Come on, you're free!
- Guards! - My mother, Alonso.
That woman is innocent!
Look, the theater! It's coming tomorrow.
It's a play about Red Eagle and the sheriff!
Pelayo and family.
Damn. I've worked with this company.
You? Who were you?
Messenger boy?
No, Gabi. It's hard to believe, but I haven't always been a servant.
When I was young, I was an actor, and a good one at that.
I started my career over there in beautiful Verona.
- Good times. - Excuse me...
This is the way to San Higinio Street, right?
Sorry ma'am, it isn't. I think it's that way.
It's not right for a lady like yourself to be alone at this time of night.
- I'll walk with you. Come this way. - Freeze, everybody. This is a holdup!
Get behind me.
Take the money, but don't hurt us!
Grab her jewels.
Get out of the way!
- Ma'am. - Thank you.
- Are you all right? - Yes, we're fine.
- Giddyup! -It's the Guard!
Giddyup!
Happy birthday, Master Nuño!
Where is my son?
- Catalina. - I don't know.
Does anybody know where Master Nuño is?
I'm here, Mother.
Have you been riding at this time of night?
You know how dangerous that is, Nuño.
I'm sorry, Mother. Don't be cross with me. It's my birthday.
Don't let this happen again.
Happy birthday, son.
I can't believe you're 12 years old.
Young Master.
A present for you, Young Master, from all the servants.
It's authentic thread from Flanders.
I embroidered your initials myself.
- Sheriff, you remembered. - Of course, Nuño.
I wasn't able to get anything for you.
- Gifts are not necessary, don't worry. - My son is right.
What's important is that you're here.
Thank you for coming, Hernán.
I'm not saying I don't have a present for Nuño.
I just couldn't bring it because it wouldn't fit in here anyway.
Is that true? Is my present so big that it won't fit in the palace?
- What is it? - Tomorrow, Nuño, tomorrow.
Good things come to those who wait.
Red Eagle
The robber was about to mug the lady, but Red Eagle showed up and saved us!
I don't know, Mother, but Red Eagle seems to really like me.
Maybe I remind him of his own son.
Because it's unusual.
But anyway, I just wanted to let you know that everything is all right.
Well...
everything except that Aunt Margarita is marrying Juan.
I don't know.
Could you ask someone up there to do something about it?
I mean...
if that's okay.
Master, if it hadn't been for you, my head would have been...
rolling around in a circle on the street.
You have to be more careful.
This town becomes more dangerous every day.
But robbers usually don't look twice at us!
It was those ladies' fault.
- I'm polite by nature, so-- - Enough.
Did you notice the medallion?
Did I notice the medallion, you say?
It looks awfully like the one we're looking for.
It had different gems but otherwise it was the same.
It was definitely made by the same person.
It was God's hand, Master.
Find out who she is and where to find her first thing tomorrow.
Coming! It's the doctor.
Hello, Sátur. Hello, Gonzalo.
- Juan. - Is Margarita in?
No, she's still at the palace.
Please tell her to come and see me.
I must give her some news.
Juan!
Is something wrong?
From His Majesty the king?
Good evening!
Why is everyone so quiet?
I'm being sent off to war in two days.
Well, that's a minor setback.
That's an understatement. No, but...
it's also logical.
There's nowhere else a doctor is needed more than in a battlefield.
So cheer up!
You'll come back with awards and medals and full of glory.
You'll go to war.
And you'll be home in no time.
Goodbye, Gonzalo.
Juan.
- Are you ready for your present? - I am, Sheriff.
What a show, Hernán. I hope this gift is up to par.
- Is it for me? - Indeed.
Thank you, Sheriff. He's beautiful.
He's the prettiest I've ever seen.
- What's his name? - That's for you to decide.
But choose soon, so you can begin your training.
I'll call him General Santillana.
That will be my name when I command the Spanish cavalry.
It seems you and my son are making a lot of plans for his future.
Don't you think you should have consulted with his mother first?
This is also for you. I thought you'd be thrilled.
If the thought of my son owning a horse thrilled me, I would have bought it myself.
Your son should be educated by a man, Lucrecia.
Unless you want him to be weak and effeminate.
It's not up to you to decide that.
You're not his father. Don't forget that.
Nuño, let's go.
- Nuño. - Yes, Mother.
I was just telling the sheriff that you're too young to decide your future.
I don't approve of this idea of training.
Mother, I'm old enough to know what I want.
Nuño, if your mother doesn't agree, then I'll have to return the horse.
Mother, please let me keep it.
I'm sorry if I offended you, but riding is my life!
Mother.
All right.
Next time you will consult me on any decision regarding my son.
Is that clear?
Master!
I know who the lady with the medallion is.
It turns out that Paquita...
the niece of Antonio's sister...
He's our local blacksmith--
Sátur, get on with it.
She told me that the lady with the medallion
is the Duchess of Valmayor
and that her palace is nearby.
Good, we'll pay her a visit tonight.
Can we do it tomorrow?
The authorities are finally doing something for the people.
Don't fool yourself, Sátur.
They only want to distract the people.
Distract them from their hunger.
You're so negative. Let me tell you something.
The people aren't stupid. In spite of what you think...
they know who's on their side, and who isn't.
I'm watching the play for free, because I paid all my taxes!
- Are you stupid or what? - Everyone must pay!
They give you a free ticket, and you're happy to pay taxes?
Wake up!
All they want is to distract us from the fact that we're starving to death.
Oh shut up, Sátur!
I like the theater.
It helps me forget for a moment that Inés has left me.
- Inés... Inés has left you? - Yes.
You're right, man.
Enjoy the theater, Cipriano.
That money is the people's work and sweat.
Take this immediately to the Cerro del Espinal.
Cardinal Mendoza will pick it up there.
Move!
Master.
- I won't let them fool me. - Exactly.
Margarita, look who's here to see you.
Juan!
You and I are going to go take a walk right now.
Then we'll have supper, and then we'll go wherever you want.
What do you think?
I can't, Juan, I have work to do.
And the marquise...
Don't worry about her, I'll come up with something.
Come on, woman, leave that alone.
No, Catalina, I need to finish this today.
I'll see you later, Juan.
Margarita, why aren't you going with him?
And don't give me the 'I must finish my work' story.
I can't, Catalina.
I see him and I feel like crying.
I'm afraid he won't come back.
Damn the wars.
I know, Margarita dear.
I'd feel just like you, but you must enjoy life every day.
Otherwise we might as well just kill ourselves.
- We're going to die anyway. - You're right, but--
No buts.
You have two wonderful days left.
You must enjoy them to the fullest
and make beautiful memories out of them, damn it.
Let me tell you, if I were you...
I'd close my eyes and let myself go. There, I've said it.
- Go where? - Oh, for God's sake.
What I mean is, tonight I'll take Murillo and we'll go over to my cousin's.
Then you two can have my house all to yourselves, and you can...
well...
do as you please.
- You get my meaning? - Yes.
Then do it. Do it.
And that way, at least
you'll have that memory.
As you should.
Well, what a lovely...
lovely area, right?
Like for a picnic.
Margarita's been feeling a little bit lonely lately.
We could organize a field trip or something.
- Keep your eyes open, Sátur. - I am.
I can talk and keep my eyes open at the same time.
If you don't want me to talk about your sister-in-law, well, then...
No offense, but every time you wear your hero outfit
you become a little stiff.
Just saying.
What's going on?
Coachman, this is not the right way.
Coachman.
That's funny. That path doesn't lead anywhere.
- Where is His Eminence going? - We'll soon find out.
That was a perfectly smooth attack, Sheriff.
Thanks to many years of training. Work hard and you'll be rewarded.
It doesn't matter how difficult it is. Teach me how to ride like that
so I can cut all the damned Portuguese heads off!
I will kill more enemies than anyone!
Nuño, war is a serious matter.
- Put that away. - I will be the mightiest general of all!
Nuño!
Hello. What do you want?
I heard you're off to war.
So have I.
Why are you looking at me like that?
- I wanted to apologize. - To me? What for?
Look, come here. Come.
Look.
I know it hasn't been easy for you to come to terms with
the wedding and my marrying your aunt.
And maybe that's why you don't like me but that's absolutely okay.
I'm sure that in time, you and I will get along just fine.
But I'm not...
- I'm not apologizing for that. - No? Why?
Can you do anything to get out of going to war?
No, I'm afraid not.
Okay.
Then...
will you please forgive me?
But it's not your fault.
Yes, it is! It's my fault, okay?
I wished for it.
Please forgive me.
The key, Cardinal.
I don't have it. I threw it away.
Idiot!
Open it.
Move aside, brother.
Can I go now? You have the money.
My guards will arrive any moment now.
That's great.
They can accompany you to the hell you talk so much about.
You're about to get to know it.
Brother!
Run, brother, run!
Run!
I never thought I'd say this.
Thank you for saving my life, and saving God's money.
This is not God's money.
It belongs to the people.
And the people will get it back.
What happened? What's wrong with my son?
Nuño?
What's wrong with my son, Hernán?
The horse... it reared up and threw him off its back.
Nuño, son. Nuño.
Darling.
Why isn't he opening his eyes, Hernán?
Call the doctor. Call Juan!
Yes, madam.
Why are you calling the doctor?
My son!
- Why are you looking at me like that? - Why?
Because the little master scared us all to death, that's why.
Next time we won't use any weapons.
All right, all right. Mother, get off me.
I want to get up.
What's going on, Nuño?
I can't. Mother, I can't move my legs.
I can't move my legs.
So that's the plan.
You take the kids to the theater this evening while I pay the Duchess a visit, okay?
Yes, Master.
It's an honor for me, you know?
Without boasting or anything, the theater is kind of my thing.
Yes, I can see that.
- You love it. - I don't love it.
I absolutely adore it.
That's why I wanted to ask you to let me butt in.
To show Gabi that I'm no small potatoes.
- Go ahead and butt in. - Thank you, sir.
All right, everyone, listen! Stand here.
Right. One of the theater's most important missions
is to serve as a mirror of society and a means of knowledge and action.
Right, Sátur? You, as an actor, what do you think?
Go on.
Well, I think that it's true.
And I also think it's false.
Because when one is up here, onstage, acting while the audience sleeps...
I'm sorry Master but there's no mirror, knowledge, action, or whatever.
Either they like you, or they throw excrement at you.
I've been there.
So the theater's main mission is to entertain.
Saturno García?
Pelayo!
What are you doing here, old friend?
- It's so nice to see you! - You too!
- Admiral! - Admiral, that's screwed up!
They call me that because I once had the honor of playing Christopher Columbus.
- He was fantastic! - Right, right.
You have to imagine that I have a mane of hair.
And it goes like this.
That way.
What's that before my eyes, Juan Thingamabob?
Are those the Indies, or some other thingamabob?
Thank you, thank you.
It sounds better when I wear my mane of hair, but anyway.
Follow me, kids. Let's check out the other side.
Hey Pelayo.
Give me a role in the play. My kid has never seen me act. He'd love it.
If you had arrived a few hours ago I would've given you the sheriff.
You didn't have one?
The actor was found dead this morning.
- What? - A tragedy.
- Maybe he was a drunk. - It was a quarrel.
Thank goodness that guy showed up.
He's going to be the replacement?
What if I wrote in a character for myself? Only because of my son, you see.
You can write whatever the hell you want.
- Just don't change the story. - Of course not, Pelayo.
- So good to see you. I owe you one! - That's what friends are for.
Master!
Ginés.
Tell our men to sit in the audience during the performance.
Either they give me my brother back or everyone dies.
Yes, boss.
Come on, move! Move!
Your Eminence.
You've wasted my precious time making me wait, Sheriff.
I had some personal issues to attend to, Your Eminence.
The only personal issues you should worry about
are the ones concerning our business.
Are you aware that this morning our hard-earned money was stolen?
- I've just been informed, I-- - You should have been there.
I already said I had important matters to attend to.
Your Eminence.
You'll bring me back my money.
Or forget about your aspirations of nobility.
My brother will come and get me, Sheriff.
He'll make you experience real pain.
Sheriff, if you go on like that, you'll kill him.
- Double surveillance. Be ready for them. - What about him, sir?
He dies tomorrow at sunset.
Club him to death in front of the town.
- Good afternoon. - Hello.
Did you need something?
I wanted to tell you something, so you wouldn't worry.
Worry?
I might be late tonight.
You're going to the theater too?
No, not the theater, to Catalina's.
Jesus, Margarita.
You're there all the time anyway.
Right, what's this really about?
Nothing, nothing.
Margarita.
- What's going on? - Nothing, Gonzalo.
No.
I want to spend the night with Juan.
Right.
Well, there, you've said it.
I won't worry now.
Gonzalo, he's leaving the day after tomorrow.
- I just wanted to let you know. - Right.
Well, you have.
No problem.
Heavens.
You're so smart in some things and for others you're... clueless.
If you'll excuse my frankness, I guessed what it was about from the start.
You were eavesdropping on us?
Sátur.
I'm sorry, you know I'm curious by nature.
I saw that Margarita was upset and--
Sátur, I've already told you this matter has been settled.
Besides, it's none of your business.
- None of my business? - No.
How is your and your son's happiness none of my business?
Are you crazy or something?
Do something.
Do something, for God's sake.
Don't let them... mate!
Because mating... it joins people, it joins them together like limpets.
- I'll shut up now, then. - Good.
Sheriff.
Drink this brew. It will do you good.
No, thanks.
Pardon me for insisting, sir, but it was made by--
I said no, Catalina.
They're out, they might tell us something.
- How is he? - It's too soon to say.
We'll see what happens in the next few days.
Juan.
- Is there a chance he'll be disabled? - Don't think about that.
Tell me truth, Juan.
I'm leaving in two days, but I'll check on him tomorrow.
I'll leave someone I trust in charge after my departure.
Be strong, Lucrecia. Courage.
I'm so sorry, I...
- How was I to know that-- - Out!
Get out of my house right now.
And never come back.
It might look a bit empty right now.
But we'll have a full house, you'll see.
And here, next to the stage...
is where magic happens.
Look.
What do we have here?
Columbus's wig!
And here are the weapons.
See this pistol?
Look closely, the barrel is sealed.
It's blind.
The theater is a lie, but everything must appear to be true.
I get killed in this show, I do.
I'm great at dying.
- It's what I do best. - Of course.
Yes, Gabi, it is.
- Do you want to see? - Sure.
Sure?
Help. Help.
You look very serious. What's the matter?
I did something awful.
Right.
What did you do this time?
I sent Juan off to war.
Well...
you certainly have control over things.
I didn't know you had contacts in the army.
Not in the army.
Then where?
In heaven.
I asked Mother.
I asked her to...
to do something to stop him from marrying Aunt Margarita.
Alonso, don't worry.
It's not God, it's the king who sent him.
- You had nothing to do with it. - How do you know?
I asked her and it came true.
You think Auntie will forgive me?
Of course she will.
We're starting soon. Leave that alone.
Gabi, Gabi!
Give me that and go sit over there.
Sátur, I'm off to see the duchess.
Break a leg!
- Thanks, Master, you too. - I'm off.
Cipri, keep an eye on him for me.
Will do, teacher.
Out of the way!
Take the men back to headquarters.
Sánchez is just waiting for an opportunity to free the captives.
But, Sheriff, I can't leave you unprotected.
- Sheriff, if I may-- - Do as you're told.
Let's go.
- Young Master, let me help you. - Leave me alone, Catalina!
I've known you since you were a baby. How can you be embarrassed?
It's not that, Catalina! I want to do it myself!
Damn!
What's the matter, Nuño?
What did the doctor say?
That... you'll get better in time.
Lies! What did he really say?
He told me... that it's too soon to know for sure.
If I can't walk...
I don't want to live at all.
Don't ever say that. Do you hear me, Nuño?
Ever!
Why are you crying?
Sorry, madam.
She cries because she knows I'll never be a general.
I won't marry or have children.
My last name won't carry on.
All those titles you care about will die with me.
That's why she cries, Mother.
Look, it's Sátur!
Look over there, isn't that my Inés?
No.
Let's focus on Sátur. He's really funny.
Poor man, he looks hungry. I'll check if I have spare change.
Despite being a great lord, I have a big heart.
I like to help those in need.
Give me your money or I'll cut you in half!
Here's the money, let me live!
Red Eagle would never do that!
The law has arrived, give that back.
- What a bad play. - But Sátur is good!
Please, don't shoot!
I'll do anything you want!
The pistol...
Give the order to free my brother, Sheriff.
And no one will get hurt.
Never. No one blackmails me.
Juan?
Juan.
Sorry!
It's fine, I was just getting changed.
I should have knocked.
Don't worry about it.
It's all right.
What a situation.
Done.
I'm sorry.
It's all right. Did you want something?
Yes, but I'm embarrassed now.
What is it?
Well...
I want to spend the night with you.
Well...
if you're okay with that.
Of course.
There's nothing I want more.
Are you sure this is what you want?
No one's forcing me.
I know, but we always said we'd wait until we were married.
Why have you changed your mind?
You're... you're afraid I'm going to die?
No.
Don't worry.
No, no, no.
I know you love me, and you'll wait for me.
That's a good reason to come back, don't you think?
Do you swear?
I swear.
Be quiet and you won't get hurt.
I don't mean you any harm, Duchess.
I just want to know who made this medallion.
Where can I find him?
My husband sent you, didn't he?
- Answer the question. - A goldsmith made it 20 years ago.
I don't know anything about him.
It's got a secret combination, doesn't it?
All right, Duchess. Perhaps I should speak to your husband.
No, wait.
Give it to me.
Who is he?
He's my son's real father.
Ginés.
Watch these two.
Come this way.
Come on.
Damn.
Next time you will--
Ginés! I'll take care of this.
Thank you, Mr. Bandit. I just wanted to say...
that you're making a mistake. I have nothing to do with--
Shut up!
If I shut up, I can't explain.
And if I don't explain, we can't correct this.
I understand that you and the sheriff are natural enemies, but...
I'm just one of the people, like you but unarmed.
And what have you got say?
Bastard!
We too have toys like yours, Sheriff.
I'm not afraid of you, you son of a bitch.
I saw that coming, Sheriff.
Take them to the tent.
Until their time comes.
What time?
What time are you talking about?
Whose time?
Get in there!
- Get in there and shut up. - What did he mean?
In, I said!
- What time? - Shut up, man!
I want some water.
Your mother will be here with it shortly.
But I want fresh water from the well.
- Do you now? - Please, Catalina, I'd do it myself.
If I could.
I'll be right back.
Nuño! What are you doing?
Catalina! Catalina!
- Madam? - Help me. Come here.
Young Master, come here.
Let go of me, Catalina.
Where were you, you wretch?
The young master sent me to get him water.
Call the smith.
Get him to seal the window with bars.
Please, Mother, not bars!
I won't let you harm yourself.
Is that clear, Nuño?
Go, Catalina, what are you waiting for?
Cipri! What's going on?
The theater was assaulted.
- They took the sheriff. - And Sátur too.
Sátur too?
- Cipri, was anyone wounded? - No, Doctor.
People panicked and took off, trampling each other.
Go with them, Juan.
Go home. I'll go look for Sátur.
Come on, we're going home.
- Are you all right? - He's my father.
And I've never said anything nice to him.
Who would have known a man like you and a nobody like me
would end up waiting for death side by side.
Life is so strange.
If it's going to be like this, it better end soon.
Better if it doesn't drag out.
Shut it.
You know what hurts the most?
That it had to happen when I was finally feeling happy.
My life has been really tough.
But things were starting to go well.
I was becoming part of the master's family.
And well...
I was getting to know my son, the best thing that's ever happened to me.
One can't even cry when tied up like this.
- Crying doesn't change anything. - But it helps!
I feel sick to my stomach just thinking...
that I won't see him grow up.
- You don't have children, so you can't-- - Enough.
Let me go, please.
Let me go. I don't want to die.
- You're not going to die. - All right then.
You're going to negotiate my brother's release in exchange for the sheriff.
Done.
- I'm a great negotiator-- - Don't move unless you're told.
Yes, Mr. Bandit.
Thanks for your trust.
You won't tell my men any of this.
- Why not? - This exchange is not going to take place.
Don't you see you don't stand a chance?
They'll finish you off in a jiffy.
I know.
It's not your problem.
Do you want to die?
Do as I say.
Here, darling.
Drink this and go get some sleep.
You haven't slept at all.
Come on.
Your father and Sátur will be back by the time you wake up.
Father.
- Where is Sátur? - No trace of him.
Did you look under the bridge? And the caves in the forest?
The path to the chapel? - Yes, Alonso.
- I swear I'll find him. - And if you don't?
- I will. - What if they murder him like Mother?
Sátur!
Sátur.
I was sure I was going to perish.
But then the leader of the bandits...
- let me go. - Why?
Because he liked me.
You know what they say, Alonso.
Being liked can save your life.
- And the sheriff? - What?
Are they going to kill him?
Enough questions, Sátur needs to rest.
Alonso, time for school. I'll be right there.
I'll come with you.
God be with you.
Sátur.
Gabi was really worried about you.
- Worried about me? - Yes.
- Really? - Really.
Tell me what happened.
Sánchez, the bandits' leader...
told me to go to headquarters
and offer to exchange
the sheriff for Julián Sánchez.
If they agree, they have to hang a blue handkerchief on top of the church.
The sheriff said something different.
- Something different? - Yes.
He said I shouldn't tell anyone.
That the exchange can't happen.
- Why not? - That's exactly what I asked.
He was acting strangely.
As if he were sad.
I think he wished for death to come, Master.
Well, if he wants to die, so be it.
He should have done it a long time ago.
Well said.
Let's not forget he killed your wife.
Even if he spared your son's life afterward.
After the boy had shot him.
That's why I didn't kill him.
I've paid my debt. He must face his fate.
He should face it. Regardless of whether he's your brother.
He should face it.
Are you comfortable, Sheriff?
I've given orders.
The exchange won't take place.
I don't believe you.
Why would you give such a silly order?
Everyone loves his own life.
Your brother is going to die.
I was going to kill you, but now I'll torture you.
Gabi!
- Gabi, son, I'm alive! - Yes, Alonso told me.
He did?
So, no news there.
- My Gabi. - Come on, boys.
- Time for class. - Attention!
- Wait for me inside. - Citizens!
Citizens!
Let it be known
that this afternoon
the bandit Julián Sánchez
will be publicly clubbed to death
at seven this evening in the main plaza.
Master, your brother will die like that too.
If they kill one, they'll surely kill the other.
Pedro.
Officer, what news?
Nothing, Marquise.
Lucrecia, what's going on?
Nuño had a horse riding accident, and he might never walk again.
I'm sorry.
Gonzalo, how am I supposed to tell him that the sheriff has been kidnapped?
Nuño loves him like a father.
If he finds out, he'll give up completely.
Lucrecia, Nuño is strong.
Yes.
I'm going home, thank you.
Even the worst people are loved by someone.
Friends, family.
Let me tell you something.
What you've decided with your head...
don't spoil it with your gut.
Mark my words.
Margarita.
Is there anything you'd like to tell me?
Like what?
Like the current price of saffron, surely.
Ximena, get the lamps.
- What? - What do you mean what?
What happened last night?
I don't want details, of course.
But I would like a summary.
I've been lacking passion in my life lately.
Well, what I'm about to tell you won't make your temperature rise.
- Don't tell me that nothing happened. - Nothing happened.
For God's sake, what is wrong with you, woman?
Why did you back out?
He backed out.
So you're telling me...
that you threw yourself at that man
and he rejected you?
No, he didn't reject me, Cata.
He told me that I shouldn't do it out of fear that he wouldn't return.
That it would be all right.
That he'd come back for me.
He promised.
I've got goosebumps just listening to you.
Yours is truly a love story, the kind you find in books.
How wonderful!
- Catalina. - Madam.
- How's that pie looking? - Almost done.
Let me do it. Pass the chocolate.
Let's put a lot of chocolate on it. The way Nuño likes.
Catalina.
Do you remember when we found him holding a spoon...
covered in chocolate? He must have been, what--
No more than two years old?
We lost him for a moment.
- He was gone. - We were frightened--
And then we found him over there
holding the spoon and covered in chocolate.
He must have eaten a ton of it!
Madam.
Nuño refuses to eat.
He says he will never eat again.
It's over.
Catalina, get a carriage ready and get my son dressed.
We're leaving.
- Sátur! - Master, control yourself.
One day you're going to kill me.
Either from fright or from an actual blow.
Did you do as the bandits told you?
I did, Master.
I hung the bluest handkerchief I could find.
Do you think they'll take long?
Maybe they decided to find a new route.
And why would they do that?
Because such is life.
Sometimes we decide something, and it changes our plans on a whim.
I wouldn't want you to torment yourself...
because of the choice you made regarding your brother.
Come on.
Move, I said.
Come on.
May God be with you.
Let's see if you can keep your mouth shut after I've cut you.
The signal's up!
The exchange is taking place.
Get the men ready.
You're lucky I still have a use for you.
Pig.
I want to go back to the palace. I'm not in the mood for an outing.
- Who said this was an outing? - I don't want to go anywhere.
Madam, are we off to see a well-known doctor?
No.
If it's about showing off, he's the one to call
if you want action and fireworks.
But when it comes to menial jobs, give them to Sátur.
Always Sátur.
And on top of that, with guys like you.
Mother of God.
Release your horse, and I'll do the same with mine.
No.
Let's do it at the same time.
I'll give a signal.
Now!
Brother!
Kill him!
Why did you save my life?
Now how do I get back home?
Stay there, Catalina.
But, madam.
If we're going to rest a while, we could find somewhere nicer.
No one said we were going to rest.
Mother, what's going on?
Leave him there.
I said, leave him there!
Madam, how can we abandon the poor child like this?
This a very dangerous place. There are wolves.
And what's the problem?
Nuño has decided he doesn't want to live anymore.
Get back in the carriage.
- But, madam-- - I said get back in the carriage!
- Madam, are you sure-- - Let's go!
Mother, please! Mother!
Mother, don't leave me. I want to live!
My darling!
Mother!
My little one.
- Do you feel anything? - I don't know. I don't think so.
Right.
We'll get there.
Sheriff!
You...
you moved your foot.
Nuño.
You moved your toes, Nuño, when you saw the sheriff.
Do it again, son, come on.
Come on.
It's just a tiny bit.
Don't worry, Nuño.
It'll move more tomorrow, and it'll get better.
- You'll see. - My son!
Master, you're kindness itself.
Do you realize you spared your worst enemy's life?
No, I just saved a man's life.
- Nothing more. - An evil man.
And it just happens he's your own blood.
And family is very important to you.
Speaking of which...
what was inside the medallion?
All these kidnappings have distracted us from that.
It keeps secrets of the heart.
Talk to me in prose, Master, it's too late for poetry.
It contains a small portrait of her son's real father.
- Not her husband, of course. - She didn't waste any time.
So this means the one we're looking for contains your father's portrait.
Maybe.
You already had a complicated family but this...
this is the last straw.
Juan!
Juan, wait up.
You're leaving without saying goodbye?
This is not goodbye.
I promise I'll come back.
I'll come back for you.
Then I'll be waiting.
The doctor has never been my cup of tea but I'm touched every time he speaks.
It's good to talk about one's feelings.
Are you coming with me?
I've heard about a place near Burgos where you can meet women who will...
who will take your breath away.
- No. - Fine.
I think it's better to have a social life than be a loner.
Don't you think?
Well, if you'll excuse me, my little friend and I will be off now.
I'll tell you how it goes.
Have a good night.
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- Juan is all right. - He's strong. He'll come back.
I haven't eaten in two days.
- You have smallpox! - I don't know what to do.
Agustín sent me.
- For your girlfriend? - I don't have one.
I still haven't found the one.
- We must find your brother! - His name was Sancho.
We're neighbors now.
You're stealing.
- Forget about her, Martín. - I can't.
- Mine! - Is that Gabi's mom?
I'd like you to stop seeing my nephew.
- Bite marks. - Gross.
But there are arrow wounds too.
Let me take care of you.
We will find him. I know it.