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A ball? What about those numbers?
Whatever it is, I'll figure it out.
The only heir to the throne is dying.
They're the Duke and Duchess of Somoza.
He has been hit in the head, and she was asphyxiated.
Mother Isabel de Montejo just arrived from the colonies to serve you.
They say she's healed with her own hands.
It's true.
Why are you in those fights?
Stay out of my life.
Mother Isabel came to ask you something.
Since your palace is near the king's dwellings
I'd like to stay here if it's all right with you.
Clear your mind and add them up.
Why are you here?
The King has called me to help the prince heal.
I don't know what you're up to, but I want you far away from here.
Only if it's God's will.
Sátur! I got it, Sátur!
They're map coordinates. A lake.
Lucrecia.
We're meeting my parents, don't you remember?
There could be something here to help me understand my origin.
Your soul is tainted with blood, Your Majesty.
How dare you?
An excellent strike, Mother Superior.
Are you ready for the show?
There will be an exotic dancer, a fire eater.
And the human beast.
I heard your son disappeared many years ago.
He was found drowned in a well a few days later.
He rests in the family's mausoleum.
She's lying.
We're seen together more often, people will start talking.
Let them talk. We haven't done anything.
And we won't. I'm a married woman.
Mother Isabel.
The beast has the devil's eyes.
The heir's eyes are the best way to recognize him.
Each one is a different color.
Are you saying the savage is of ancient lineage?
Don't you dare ask my forgiveness.
When did you become such a prude?
We'll free him.
The Portuguese Conclave wants His Majesty's signature.
We have to handle his grief patiently or we won't get what we want.
One table, six participants, and six guns.
Only one will be loaded.
Count me in.
- They're encrypted. - I need to know what it says.
No!
A child's life is in danger.
I need to know where you left your son.
We're here. It's the place marked on the map.
Could that cross be our clue?
Gabi!
- There it is? - What?
The place we have to go to.
We have to go in that direction.
The light marks the direction, that's obvious.
But how will we know where to stop?
I don't know.
If the light pointed to one place specifically.
Maybe.
I should have guessed it.
We'll go after that light
leave the map, cross a sea then another one
and we'll end like Marco Polo going around the earth.
That was Cano. Marco Polo went to China.
Forgive me, but I know where Marco Polo went.
I still remember being in a gondola in Venice with him.
He sold me a book about his travels. It wasn't cheap.
Sátur, Marco Polo died three centuries ago.
Three centuries?
Still, not knowing where we're going is foolish.
If the friar hid this ball so well, it had to be for a reason.
That's why I have to go.
Maybe I'll find out who Agustín was and why he tried to kill us.
Let's go.
Look at that.
Watch out, Master. He's coming our way!
It has a message.
A message?
Who would send us a message?
Someone who saw the light and assumed we're Agustín.
Do you mean the friar used the ball to contact someone?
This gets more and more complicated, Master.
'I'll meet you in two days on Hell's Well. At six.'
Hell's Well?
Your Majesty, when will you announce the prince's death?
The heir's death will end the little hope people have.
I want you to do the official statement tomorrow first thing.
There will be three days of mourning
the same as with the prior heir's death
my son, Tomás Carlos.
As you wish, Your Majesty.
Lord, I ask for my future son.
May he be born healthy
and be a boy.
It's key for the crown's survival.
I'll put an end to the wars, if that is your wish
but grant me an heir.
Your Majesty.
The Queen has gone into labor.
Let me know after the birth.
I have matters of the state to see to.
My deepest condolences, Your Majesty.
The King has asked God for a healthy boy.
Only then will he agree to peace with Portugal.
We're in nature's hands.
Nature can be manipulated the same way as men.
The Queen will have a boy.
How can you be so sure? It could be a girl.
I said she'll have a boy.
Ma'am.
Catalina! What are you doing here?
Forgive me, ma'am. I was finishing up.
Everyone is already asleep.
Except for Mother Superior, who isn't back yet.
I knew that, Catalina.
- If you don't need anything else. - You may go.
- With God then. - With God, Catalina.
A table, six participants, and six guns.
Only one will be loaded.
Count me in.
- Juan. - Come in.
I just put Alonso to bed and came to check on you.
Give me a moment to change so we can go for a walk.
Hurry up.
I can't believe this man.
- This is a... - Hello.
- Look at the time, dear.
I'm not sure what hurts more, my feet from walking
or my head listening to my mistress.
As if you didn't know. Look at all this.
- It's such a mess. - Let me help you.
She had one of those days.
As usual.
What's this?
I know what it is.
Jewelry.
To make it up to you for not having an engagement ring.
No. Juan is upstairs and could be here at any moment.
We're just taking a small peek.
To see if it's a diamond.
Isn't this the noblewoman from the dance?
Eugenia.
Juan said they knew each other but...
he never said they had a relationship.
Well you haven't told Juan everything.
Everybody has a past.
And she's getting married, you're making her wedding dress, right?
Yes, but why would he have her portrait?
I don't have anything from the men of my past.
No, you live with one of them.
Master, I know you don't believe in these things
but I don't think these are fables. They are real.
Everyone knows Torquemada burned Jews in Hell's Well.
That's a black legend.
Torquemada did get the Catholic king and queen to banish them.
And he didn't kill one while he was at it?
It's in his name, Torquemada. He'll burn anyone in his path.
He's the worst of all inquisitors.
Haven't you heard the smell of death is so strong there
that all trees around it point the other way?
Have you been there?
- Have you seen it? - There's no need to see it to believe.
It's not called Pleasure's Well, is it?
There's a reason it's Hell's Well.
Don't worry, it's only a name.
Right, then how does no one know where it is?
Because it hasn't been used in almost two centuries, Sátur.
So stop it. I'll figure out where it is and go find it.
Let's go, it's getting late.
Hold on.
I've got something on my mind since I saw that bird earlier.
Go on.
You're Red Eagle.
I don't have a name.
I could be the Red Falcon.
Sounds good, doesn't it? Red Eagle and Red Falcon.
No.
Fire! Fire!
- Careful, Hernán! - What happened?
The wind turned the candle over.
Who left the window open?
We could have burned along with the whole palace.
Calm down, Lucrecia.
I can't calm down when one of my guests could have died in my own home.
Thank God the Abbess wasn't here.
Hernán, first thing tomorrow
I want you to have the servant who left the window open beaten.
What happened?
An accident, the candle fell on the trunk and caused a fire.
It was very fortunate you weren't here, Abbess.
Did it have important things in it?
Nothing that can't be replaced.
I'll be sure to restock everything you lost.
I'll have this mess cleaned up immediately.
Meanwhile, you can move into my chamber.
Marquise.
- It won't be necessary. - It is, Abbess.
After this terrible incident, my chamber is the least I can offer.
I'll have the sheets changed right now.
You can all go back to bed.
Abbess.
Cipri?
It's me, Catalina.
- Cipri? - Yes?
It's really late, I'll come back another time.
No, it's not that late.
I don't go to bed early.
I like to read in bed.
Have you learned to read?
No.
Well, I'm working on it.
- Is that for me? - Yes.
I made more dough
and thought I'd make two sponge cakes.
And I didn't want one to go to waste.
So...
- Maybe you don't like it. - I love it!
I love sponge cake.
I won't bother you more, I'm leaving.
Catalina.
I...
- I know you're a married woman. - Cipri
Let me talk, I already know what you have to say.
You're a married woman.
And you're not married to just anyone.
Floro, your husband, is my best friend.
But I...
Listen, I know it isn't right
and I understand you don't feel the same way I do.
But I...
I love you.
I'm so sorry.
- I know it can't be, but... - I love you too.
What?
At San Felipe's gossip shop they're saying
that the Inquisition is moving a heretic to Toledo's jail.
Don't say anymore.
We'll go ask those heartless bastards about Hell's Well.
Exactly. So when we're done here
get the horses ready.
Do you plan to free the heretic too?
Since he's one of yours.
What's with denying God?
Everyone knows He exists.
He's everywhere.
Son.
- Get washed. - But father...
I washed last week!
That's why. Come on!
You're really obsessed with cleanliness.
A lack of hygiene causes most diseases.
And the excess of hygiene too.
Grime has its purpose too.
Yes, but some water wouldn't hurt you.
Me?
No one has complained about my body's smell.
- Good morning. - Ma'am!
- Yes? - Do I smell?
- Badly, I mean. - My God, Sátur!
- Step back. - It's the boy.
The heir is dead! We are letting people know
His Highness, Felipe Próspero has died.
All churches will hold masses in his honor.
Their Majesties, the King and Queen, ask all to pray for his soul.
Poor child and poor parents.
Bless them.
Poor Manolillo, he seemed so healthy when he was here.
I don't understand, why do all of the king's children die?
Because cousins marry each other.
Aunts marry nephews, grandmothers with sons in-law.
That isn't good for the bloodlines.
What now?
If the King has no heirs, the monarchy will be finished.
The Queen is expecting another child
who will be the future heir.
What if it's a girl?
Women can't rule, Father.
We'll have to wait for the Queen to give birth.
It's over, calm down.
It's a boy, Your Excellence.
All right.
We can't expect more from women of her kind.
At least they bear healthy children.
Look after him until we come get him.
Don't worry, Your Excellence.
May I ask about the boy's future?
He'll be given to a family who'll provide for him.
What about his mother?
Tell her, her son was stillborn.
Get up, scum!
I said, get up!
Alonsillo seems sulkier lately.
He was fond of the prince.
I know. He said he wanted to go to the lake's altar
to pray for the future heir.
- You let him, right? - No.
Forgive me, Master, but what does it matter?
He'd only go to throw flowers on the lake.
You'd make him so happy.
We'll go, this afternoon.
Considering the little faith you have
the boy has plenty.
Children need to believe in something.
Those who aren't children do too.
You should at least pretend you believe.
I wouldn't like to see you end like that heretic going to Toledo.
I appreciate your concern, Sátur.
You should consider it.
You have no idea what the Inquisition is capable of.
Have you heard of a machine called Judas crib?
No.
They use it
to open a hole this size
in your backside.
What about the head-crusher? I don't need to tell you.
They're here, Sátur!
Damn bastard.
Where's Hell's Well?
Where is it?
It isn't a well.
It's the catacombs underneath the Plaza Mayor.
See that there are black drapes on every palace door.
- Especially on the main entrance. - Yes, ma'am.
Is all this necessary, Mother?
Santillana's march must pay homage to the late heir.
Why aren't you dressed in black like I asked?
- Because I don't like it. - Listen you your mother, Nuño.
I have already mourned enough for my father.
Besides...
I don't care about the death of the King's son.
What your mother means is it should seem as if you do.
Wouldn't it be lying?
No. It would be politics.
Very insightful, Hernán.
Excuse me, I have work to do.
We have no idea how people will react to the news.
Abbess, were you able to rest?
Yes, thank you, Sheriff.
Good morning, Lucrecia.
Good day, Mother.
If you'll excuse us
I have to make sure that my son
chooses his clothes correctly.
Oh, Mother, our heir, such a terrible thing.
Yes.
I have a letter for Santillana's marquise. It's urgent.
Don't worry, I'll give it to her.
Catalina, one of the servants fell putting the drape on the main door.
- Goodness gracious! - I think he broke a leg.
Excuse me.
I've deciphered the letters.
I'll see you, as usual, at Alcala's crossroad.
My son?
Don't move too much, you lost a lot of blood.
Where is he?
He was stillborn.
No, I heard him cry.
Don't worry.
You'll be fine soon and go back to work for the cardinal.
No, please, not him, I beg you, please!
Ungrateful.
You should be thankful he looks after someone like you.
Take all that away.
You can't take my son.
Catalina.
What are you doing here, Cipri? You can't be here!
What?
I couldn't wait for you to be done.
I've spent the morning...
Well...
With you on my mind.
Catalina.
What is this man doing here?
Nothing, ma'am. He only came to give me a message. He's leaving.
- Thank you. - With God, ma'am.
It's the last time you deal with personal matters here.
If you want to see men, go do it on the streets.
- It won't happen again, ma'am - Is this all my mail?
Yes, ma'am, but a messenger did come with an urgent letter
but Mother Isabel said she'd give it to you.
Stupid.
How many times have I told you that no one but me
can touch my mail?
I'm sorry, ma'am.
Get on the horse! We can't stay here.
Get on the horse.
Wake up!
Damn! Damn!
You're smiling, Cipriano.
Me? No.
Of course, you were, I saw it.
Fine, yes. So?
This altar isn't something to smile about.
I have never seen you smile.
You're the saddest man I've ever seen.
I smile, because I'm happy, okay?
It's strange, Cipri. It's really strange.
Be careful, Son.
Are you all right?
Yes.
Why do you ask?
It's nothing. But...
If you're worried about something, you know you can tell me.
Father.
What is that carriage doing here?
What do you think? They're not wasting time.
It's where people usually come.
It's moving more than a brothel.
- Do you remember? - What?
When I turned 14
we escaped my party and came here.
My parents didn't talk to me for a month.
Actually, it was a relief.
What is it?
We must go. I have patients waiting.
My parents aren't home.
You could come tonight.
Tonight? Sure. But we have to go now.
That's how I like it.
Your patients go first
but your fiance follows.
Coachman, let's go!
So he'll be a healthy boy.
Isn't that a woman?
Where is the sheriff?
You're late for lunch, Lucrecia.
- Is something wrong? - No, I'm fine.
- Why don't you sit? - I'm not hungry, Hernán.
- Mom, sit so we can eat. - All right, Nuño.
- Some water? - I'm not thirsty.
We must help quench thirst.
Excuse me, Catalina mentioned
you were asking for this letter. I had forgotten, forgive me.
- Is something wrong? - No, nothing.
It's from the shoemaker, he has some slippers for me.
The odd thing is, I didn't order any slippers.
You have so many, you can't remember them all.
It was her! It was her!
Hernán! Hernán!
Juan! Juan!
We found her at the lake.
Alonso! Take him away, Margarita.
Let's go home.
She's very weak, very weak.
It seems she's breathing, Cipri!
It's too soon to say if she'll make it.
We'll have to wait a few hours.
There's so much blood.
What did they do to her, Juan?
She's just given birth.
If she gave birth, where's the baby?
Calm down, will you? It was an accident.
It wasn't an accident! It was her.
- She wanted to kill me. - Listen to yourself, Lucrecia.
I found some encrypted letters in her trunk. She knows I took them.
- Where are those letters? - I don't know, Hernán.
I was meeting a man today to decipher them.
I found him dead in the forest.
She killed him too.
So, she has mysterious letters, tried to kill you
and has already killed a man?
Lucrecia, we're talking about a nun.
Go see for yourself.
Ma'am, Sheriff.
Ma'am, the servants were cleaning the lamp today.
See? It was another accident.
Who was it?
I don't know, sir.
Gather the servants. You may go.
Ma'am.
Someone will pay for this.
You don't believe me.
You don't believe me, do you?
You think I'm making it up.
Lucrecia, you've been very nervous about Nuño lately.
You're upset, it's understandable.
You've been through so much.
I guess, she's really convincing
when you're between her legs.
Isabel isn't what she seems, Hernán.
All of this is about jealousy, Lucrecia.
I should be flattered, but I feel pity for you.
Hernán! Hernán!
Bless me, Father.
You're late.
Forgive me, Father, lunch was longer than usual.
I've been informed about it.
And that you've been busy elsewhere too.
Did you have me followed?
Mistrust is what keeps people alive.
Then you've been informed the problem has been solved.
Yes.
Also that you left behind a murder's trail.
Don't worry, though, I've taken care of it.
I appreciate it, Your Excellence.
Don't thank me, just be more careful.
I won't be so forgiving if you put my goals in danger again.
By the way, we have a boy.
Where did he come from?
From God, like everyone.
The blood trail comes from the lake to here.
But the tracks get lost here.
Poor Inés.
And poor Cipri.
It's tough enough if your wife abandons you
but imagine what it must be
to find she had someone else's child.
Cipri isn't a very happy person, can you imagine it?
Shouldn't we go back to him?
Margarita is taking care of him.
I need you here now.
If Inés just gave birth
the child might still be alive.
Where could the baby be?
What if she didn't abandon him?
Or why did she do it?
I don't know. Maybe she was running away.
Who would Inés be running away from?
You always think the strangest things, Master.
Look at that branch! It has cloth in it.
There.
Why are you so interested in it?
It looks as if it came from Inés' robe.
I don't know what happened to her
or where she's been all this time. But let me tell you...
No mother abandons her child.
At least not in a normal situation.
You're right about that.
Just thinking the baby is out there
I get this feeling in my stomach...
Master, please. Hold on tight.
When looking for Inés' baby, make sure you don't make yours an orphan.
Master!
Climb, Master, before we both fall!
When we returned to the cell, she wasn't here, Your Excellence.
My generous donation to this nunnery
haven't been enough?
You said I could trust you and I believed you.
I was wrong.
She can't get far in her condition.
How is the boy doing?
The nurse who assisted in the delivery is looking after him.
You're excused.
How is the Queen?
According to the doctors, she'll give birth tomorrow afternoon.
Good.
Is everything ready to make the switch?
Your Excellence.
Getting a newborn inside the palace
isn't easy. How will we do it?
First thing tomorrow, my men will hand you the baby
in the passage that joins the nunnery with the palace.
You'll slip the baby into the palace.
A few drops of belladonna will keep him sleeping and quiet.
Once in the Queen's chamber, you'll meet with her doctors and her lady-in-waiting.
They know what to do.
You're doing very well, Your Majesty.
Are you sure they won't betray us?
A boy is in all of our best interests.
Remember, we're doing a favor to the crown.
As soon as the Queen gives birth
you'll switch the prince with the baby you brought.
It's a boy.
They'll put him in her arms
as the future king of Spain.
What if the queen births a boy?
What will we do with the baby?
Mother Isabel, the crown's best interest is above all else.
It won't be difficult to get rid of a newborn.
Don't you read the Bible?
Remember Herod.
If there's something I know
we need to be sure before we do something crazy.
You're a hero but you're also a father.
If I wasn't there to grab the rope, we'd both gone over.
All for a dirty piece of cloth.
It's not a piece of cloth, it's part of Inés' robe.
You could have come up with another way to get it.
We still don't know where she came from, or where her baby is.
Look at this.
They look like initials.
Initials?
From whom?
I don't know, Sátur.
But if we find the other half, we might figure out where Inés came from.
Come on.
- Hello. - Hi, how is she?
She has a fever. Where is the baby?
We didn't find it.
Will he be all right, Father?
I hope so.
Of course, Alonso.
Newborns seem so helpless
but they're stronger than we think.
Moron.
Cipri.
I'm done.
Inés is back.
She is...
dying.
Dying? Where?
At the doctor's.
We still don't know if
she'll make it.
Why aren't you with her?
What for?
It's Inés, Cipri.
I know what she did was wrong but
she's your wife.
No.
She isn't.
She abandoned me.
Cipri, even if it's out of mercy
- you have to be with her. - No.
I won't go.
Here it is.
- Get some water. - Yes.
- I'll clean it. - Wait.
Wait, wait.
A crown.
It's a religious order's crest.
A religious order?
I don't get it. What was Inés doing with nuns?
We know she wasn't a nun.
We have to find this convent. They'll know about the baby.
Where do we start?
There are as many as there are brothels.
Inés couldn't have walked far. It has to be close to the lake.
You can go, I'll stay with her.
Inés.
I was so lonely.
So lonely.
I fought against it, but...
I love him.
I'm so sorry.
I was just checking on you.
- I just wanted to check on you. - Forgive me!
Let me go! It's just a scratch.
What's wrong with you, Lucrecia?
Are you sleeping with a dagger under your pillow?
I won't let her do to me what she did to the man in the forest.
Enough, Lucrecia.
My men have searched the forest, they didn't find anyone.
- I saw him! She killed him. - Enough!
Are you going mad, Lucrecia? You almost killed my son.
Perhaps I should leave.
It has nothing to do with you.
Lucrecia has been going through some hard times.
I've seen many people react in such way.
Aggressiveness.
Obsession.
Deliriums.
I don't know what to do.
I've never seen her like this.
Doctors recommend committing the patients in an asylum.
Lucrecia would never allow it.
Never.
Sometimes we need to go against a patient's will.
Although in this case
maybe she could be treated at home.
I know a doctor who could come right now.
Come on, sweetheart, you'll be fine here.
Tomorrow, I'll come see you before I go to the palace, okay?
Murillo? Murillo!
Come on, I've set up camp in my chamber.
What camp?
The Spanish camp, Aunt.
Neither Spanish nor the Indies. It's late, go to bed.
And I want to hear you pray!
They're so happy.
- Thank you, Margarita. - You're welcome.
In Inés' condition it's best for him to be here.
Yes.
My God!
Look, there's Juan.
- Where is he going? - Someone must need his help.
With Inés in her condition?
Stop, Margarita, I see what you're thinking.
Inés needs to rest. Why would she need Juan?
Where are you going, Margarita?
Sátur.
This was tough.
You can jump easily.
But I'm climbing more than a salamander.
Goodness.
It had been a while since I had to climb walls
to spy on nuns getting dressed.
Sátur, I have to go inside to look for the baby.
Right. How will you do it?
The nuns won't tell you if they're hiding something.
I'll search the nunnery now that they're all sleeping.
Good! Good!
Meanwhile, if it's okay with you
I'll go check on the novices, to see that they don't wake up.
No, Sátur. Stay here.
Just in case.
All right then.
God, no!
Please, don't shout.
Don't be scared, I won't harm you.
I know it's strange for me to be here
but I'm looking for a baby.
His mother was in this convent, did you happen to see her?
- I don't know anything, leave! - Are you sure, Sister?
If you know something, please.
It's really important.
A man! A man!
Where are you going?
He's here.
What is this place?
A place for men.
What is Juan doing in a place like this?
Don't you see?
Taking care of those poor men.
Just think what he has to get into at times.
How could I doubt Juan?
Let's go. We shouldn't be here.
Holy Mother of God!
Silence. Silence!
Six guns, one for each shooter.
Only one of the guns
is loaded.
Only a shooter will die.
Who will fate choose?
Place your bets.
He couldn't have left, he was here a moment ago.
- What's going on? - Calm down.
- Hold her! - Lucrecia!
- Let go of me, Hernán! - It's for your own good, listen!
Calm down, don't move.
Doctor! Calm down.
- What is this? - It's for your own good.
- Hernán! Hernán! - Lucrecia, please!
- No, no! - Doctor.
Relax, you need to take this.
You can release her now.
I hope this is what is best for the Marquise.
We need to relax her nervous system.
In her condition, she could hurt someone.
Even herself.
- How is she? - She needs a lot of rest.
I'll stay with her.
Sheriff, you should rest. Don't worry.
I'll make sure no one bothers her.
Doctor.
Calm down, Lucrecia.
You're not alone.
I'll take care of you.
Gentlemen, step back.
Only one gun will be loaded.
Only one shooter
will lose his life.
When the bell rings
shoot.
Pick up your weapons!
Aim!
My poor mistress.
It's understandable she broke down with all that's happening.
They almost execute her son, and that...
that can destroy anyone.
Catalina, Catalina, that's enough.
Well, Mother
if you say you'll stay with her
I'll go.
Lucrecia.
Do you remember when we were maids?
And they made us bathe our mistress?
We were so repulsed.
Lucrecia.
Look at me.
May God welcome you...
Or not.
Well, those nuns...
They're devoted even when they harm.
I will be covered in bruises tomorrow.
And it could have been worse.
Good thing I escaped, or else.
I searched the entire convent.
There's no way the baby was there.
You're forgetting something, Master.
Inés was wearing their robe.
That doesn't mean anything.
- Anyone could have given it to her. - Where can that poor baby be?
I don't know.
But sometimes things are clearer than what they seem.
It could be
that he's dead.
Don't torture yourself.
We did what we could.
Come on, Sátur, it's morning already.
Hold on a minute, please
so I can patch up my shirt.
They almost shredded it.
What is this?
The baby.
The baby is here.
They'll take him at noon.
We have to go back to the convent right now.
Get everything ready.
Goodness.
Why did you leave the Marquise alone?
You said you'd look after her.
I had to go out.
If I didn't come in
Lucrecia would be dead by now.
Why did you leave?
She attacked me. I had to take care of the wound.
If you'll excuse me
I'll get my luggage ready.
Abbess.
Where is the baby?
I don't know!
She was in charge of him.
She must know where he is.
She hid him!
You wouldn't take him!
Tell me where the baby is
or your sister will have the same fate as the Mother Superior.
Sister! Sister, don't die.
The baby! Where is the baby?
Please, hold on.
There.
Could you be more precise?
Sátur.
The well.
Inés is going to be so happy.
After the way you treated her, it's no surprise she left in such a hurry.
Please.
Don't defend her.
We have no proof of what you're saying and you know it.
I didn't attack her.
If I had had the strength
why didn't I get out of the tub?
I've seen you pull strength from nothing so many times.
There was a time
it wasn't so hard for you to believe me.
Please, stay with me.
I'm a gentleman, remember?
I must see the Abbess off.
If you ever force me to take something against my will
I swear you'll never see Nuño again.
Why are you in darkness? It's a lovely afternoon.
Remember when we were little girls?
We were always on the street
playing knights and princesses.
Since you were the youngest, so you were always rescued first.
Inés.
Inés?
No, no, no! Inés!
We found the baby!
Your Majesty, the Queen gave birth.
It's a boy.
God has finally listened to my prayers.
Let the ambassadors know so they'll tell every kingdom.
As you wish, Your Majesty.
News flies within the palace's halls, Your Majesty.
God has been generous to you.
God is always just.
You should know it well.
Your Majesty, if God has been generous
shouldn't you show Him your gratitude?
Abbess, in spite of your spiritual advice
I won't give into Portugal's wishes.
Spain has an heir
and I'll leave him a strong and united kingdom.
If you'll excuse me
I'll go meet Spain's future king.
Cipri is as stubborn as a mule.
I can't believe he'd wanted to go tell the priest himself.
That's what we're here for.
He wants to make sure Inés won't be missing a thing.
It's true, poor guy.
And poor Inés.
To die without saying goodbye to her son.
Good thing her sister from Finisterre will keep him.
Although Finisterre...
I'm not sure it's a good place to raise a child.
It's filled with blunders and cliffs.
And it's the Earth's end too.
Sátur the Earth is round, it has no end.
Finally, a reaction.
You're locked inside your thoughts.
What's bothering you?
I'm not sure, Sátur.
I've gone over it a thousand times, I don't get it.
Who would want a newborn?
- What for? - If you must know
lately, the village has been filled with very strange people.
No, Inés son had to be important for something.
There are babies everywhere, why would they want that one?
You're right.
They could have gotten one from any orphanage.
It's five o'clock.
We have to hurry.
We have to be at Hell's Well in an hour.
No, we're not going.
It's Inés' wake and
- Cipri needs us. - Yes, yes.
Cipri needs us, yes.
But you have to find out who you are.
I have an idea. We'll go tell the priest
to go to the meeting and be back in the blink of an eye.
Come on.
It seems you took a baby from his mother for nothing.
I'm not the only one who should regret it.
You'll leave immediately for Puerto Rico.
Not even a miracle will get you out of that infected place.
May I remind you, Your Excellence...
that I'm known for exactly that.
For my miracles.
This is worse than what they say.
You can feel suffering here.
You can even hear the souls
of the tortured lamenting.
What is this?
Goodness!
They are teeth!
- Jesus Christ! - Calm down.
It's only a rat.
I'm lost.
He's gone.
That woman explains it all! That's why he fought in that dump.
It was out of guilt for cheating.
- How long have you been late? - Two months.
I have the plague, Master. I'm dead.
Where is Richard Blake's treasure hidden?
I'll never tell you where my husband's treasure is.
We have to forget everything that's happened.
We owe it to Inés, Cipri.
What you're doing is dangerous, and we might never see you again.
His Majesty would love to know
you have a woman who knows the location of one of his treasures.
Would you send me to the gallows?
Master!
Please! Have mercy!
Get me out of here! Get me out!
I'll do what no soldier in this kingdom has done.
I'll kill the Red Eagle!
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