I'll see if I catch anything.
- Was the humiliation necessary? - Juan is coming today.
He'll tell Margarita the truth. I want to be there.
Ma'am, I'm Alvaro Dueñas. I'm a fencing teacher.
I came here to teach your son.
I've been unfaithful with another woman.
I won't shed a single tear for you, Juan.
I'm too tired for dinner. Good night.
She wasn't crying. She was cheated on and didn't shed a tear.
The Estuardo Tiara can always be sold
especially if it's to help out our troops.
Master.
I'm expecting your child.
It has needle marks here, like Margarita. Looks familiar?
This is Father Jerónimo's sign.
I'm glad to have hired such a passionate teacher.
Whatever you want, Mother.
Is this familiar?
A peasant saw you leaving me and running away.
- He raised me. - What do you want?
I want the tiara the English gave to our majesties.
There's no Juan or what he did. Do you get it?
- Irene's pregnancy changes nothing. - It will change everything, Sheriff.
- Father Jerónimo is a good man. - You mean Isabel.
- She's missed a few days. - He feeds the poor, cares for the sick.
There's no way you can suspect him.
Father Jerónimo's mead for head and bone aches.
What are you buying?
Father Jerónimo's tonic. It cures everything, right?
- It's only glass. - The tiara has been stolen.
You knew. You knew he was with someone else and kept quiet.
Here's your tiara.
This makes up for everything I did to you.
That's what this was all about, wasn't it?
Do you know how many people were in the queen's room?
Countess Ugarate, her two cousins
- the marquise of Santillana. - The blue tone and flakes
are caused by hemlock.
So she was poisoned?
The fencing teacher blackmailed me.
- He's my son, Hernán. - Where did he go?
I don't know.
- Where's the tiara? - In the palace.
Ask the king if you don't believe me.
It's been returned.
Guards.
Why do you poison those who believe in you?
You save those who want to live
I do the same with those who want to die.
- It was hidden under the seat. - Arrest her.
- No. - It could have been your head, Lucrecia.
You may not be so lucky next time.
It's worthless. It's just a wooden cup.
- I just saw you on the street. - Me?
I think that...
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Episode 6
[The Day Before]
It's a pleasure being at your service again
Your Majesty.
Cover up, Lucrecia.
Today, you're not here for my pleasure.
Please, have a seat.
I'm at your full disposal, Your Majesty.
Leopold the first, emperor of the Holy Roman Empire
has asked for my daughter's hand in marriage
Infanta Margarita Teresa.
Isn't she too young for marriage?
She's already eleven.
She can accept her obligations as an infanta.
Congratulations, Your Majesty, it's wonderful news.
Yes, it is great news for the kingdom.
If the marriage is accepted, she'd have to move to Vienna.
Forgive me, Your Majesty, I don't see what you need me for.
I'd like you to look after her in Vienna.
Are you asking me to move to Vienna?
Leopold the first is sending an ambassador, Count Olsen
to make the marriage official.
I'd would really like if you were to marry him.
That would mean leaving everything I have here, Your Majesty.
What do you have, Lucrecia?
Your age and fame precedes you.
It wouldn't be easy to find you a husband.
Take advantage of this opportunity.
I appreciate the opportunity, Your Majesty
and I feel flattered by your concern
- but first, I'd like-- - You don't need to answer now.
Think about it, and let me know.
Of course, Your Majesty.
Come on, let's go.
I can't give you bread. We're selling it in town.
Come on, we'll be better there.
There's a lot of need, Perico.
You'll meet Sátur there.
He's a friend of mine.
We'll do well there, come on.
Come on, Perico. Move.
We'll be all right in town. You'll see. Ouch!
Damn it. I can't
believe it.
I'm looking for the way to the royal palace.
- I think we're lost. - Yes, you have to
go straight on this road.
When you find a tree that looks like hands
you can't miss it. Turn left and keep on straight.
Thank you, God bless.
Stop!
Where's the gold?
Right now? In a safe place.
Perico?
Perico!
Perico! Perico, no!
Don't die, Perico!
No, Perico!
I'm ruined.
Give it to me.
- Not if you'll burn it. - I don't need it.
- Give it to me. - Margarita
this is your family's dress
and you'll need it later on.
I'm going crazy, Gonzalo. I can't take it anymore.
Margarita, any man would be more than happy to marry you.
It's over, Gonzalo.
I can't take it anymore.
Don't say that.
You still have your whole life ahead of you
and many chances to start a family.
- Really? - Yes.
Who will want to marry me, Gonzalo?
Hello.
May I come in?
Yes.
Is that my dress?
No, no. It's another bride's dress.
Will mine be ready in time?
Yes, of course it will. Don't worry, ma'am.
Thank you.
Can I ask you a favor?
Yes, of course.
Would you mind giving my fiancée a message?
He's Juan, the physician.
I can't find him.
Sure.
What is it?
Could you tell him I need to see him?
We have to see to the last details.
- Yes, I'll take care of it. - Thank you.
You'll get married.
I know.
You just need to wait a bit longer.
Mother.
Why am I so alone?
Poor Perico.
He was my only friend.
Father?
Father Mateo?
What are you doing here?
Get up. Where's your robe?
I gave it up.
It's a long story. Actually, I'm a baker.
Why are you crying? What's wrong?
A bit of everything.
- Can I help you? - No, no.
I'll handle it.
Catalina?
- Is something wrong? - No. Look, Cipri.
This is Father Mateo. Well, the former Father Mateo.
This is Cipri. He's... He runs the tavern
- in town. - A pleasure.
Come home. I can make you some soup.
Thank you, but first I need to go see Sátur.
Sátur won't be back until tomorrow.
That's why you're coming. It's fine with me, come on.
Thanks, but I have so many friends here in town
I don't know where to start.
- But it's only-- - Let him be.
I hope to see you soon.
Former priest? Did he leave or was he kicked out?
- They're very different things. - Cipri, please.
That's impossible.
The count is bringing a gold shipment for the king.
They looked over the cart and told me
there was only cloth, sir.
That gold is already at the palace, Your Eminence.
There's nothing we can do.
- You can go. - Yes, sir.
My path to the pope's chair can't be financed with air, Sheriff.
Without the Holy Grail, the path to Rome becomes difficult
and that isn't good for either of us.
We have the holy grail issue under control, Your Eminence.
- We'll find it soon. - There's no time.
The holy father is gravely ill.
And I need to keep buying wills.
I want that gold.
We lost our chance, Your Eminence.
By now, the money is in the royal arks.
We'll get it out then.
That's madness. We can't rob the king of Spain.
I can't believe your sudden pledge to the king.
Your Eminence, it's suicide.
The royal arks are in an underground labyrinth.
There's no way in.
God will help us, Sheriff
and will lead our way.
The labyrinth is filled with passages.
Secret passages, Your Eminence.
No one
knows them all.
Someone does.
The royal architect.
Find that man and get those prints no matter what it takes.
We'll rob the king.
God.
Well...
What's going on today?
I'm ruined.
You'll have to forgive me but...
if they're going to be underground
I'd better keep them.
Your Majesty, I want to inform you of my irrevocable decision
about your marriage proposal to the count of Olsen.
My heart hurts deeply from having to refuse your offer
and I'll enlist the reasons why.
Mother?
- Are you all right? - Yes.
Yes, why?
It looked as if you had received bad news.
No.
It's nothing like that.
I have wonderful news for you.
- Would you like to go to Vienna? - Vienna?
I'd love to go to a European court.
Come with me.
There's something I need to talk to you about.
Thank you.
Does Sátur do this alone every day?
Yes, he does, Son.
It's a good thing he's coming back this afternoon.
You can sure tell when he isn't here.
Especially with how silent the house is.
Wait.
Good morning.
Can I talk with you for a moment?
Sure, what is it?
I'd like to offer my services as a baker.
I don't need anyone now.
I can barely live from this.
Things are bad.
What if we make an exchange?
I'll make bread and buns daily
and you'll just give me a bed for free until I find another job.
I have no room to spare.
I'm sorry.
- Who is it? - Goodness!
Stay right here, Alonso.
What happened? Help me.
Cipri.
Does anyone know him?
[I'm back. I'll meet you on the path that led me to death. - The Cossack]
It's impossible.
He's back for Red Eagle.
They say he's waiting on the path to his death.
The Cossack is back.
Calm down, Alonso.
- He's back from death. - No, Alonso!
Alonso!
Help me, Cipri.
- My things. - I'll take everything.
Let's go to your house.
Let's go.
This way.
Give them to me.
We haven't found the blueprints, sir.
Did you question the architect?
Answer.
He ran away with the blueprints, sir.
He's wounded, but got lost in the streets.
Did you find the body?
He didn't have the blueprints?
No, sir.
He could have given them to someone while escaping.
- There was no one there, sir. - You're wasting my patience.
Say what you have to say.
Someone stole the dead man's boots, sir.
My woman and son are in good health.
Did you know that?
Congratulations, Sheriff.
That's good news for you.
You'd be dead now if I wasn't in a good mood.
Gather our best men. We need to find those boots.
The thief might have taken the blueprints.
Yes, sir.
Drink some of this.
He killed him, Father.
Red Eagle took care of the Cossack.
Listen to your father, kid. It will help you.
How is it possible?
How did he come back from death?
Let it go, Alonso. You need to rest, so forget about it.
How can I forget it?
Don't you remember what happened?
Of course I do.
What happened, Gonzalo?
Sometime ago, a man was hired.
A murdering Cossack to take care of Red Eagle.
- Alonso almost went blind. - But Eagle killed him, right?
- Didn't he? - Yes.
But he's back, back from death
and everything is repeating itself.
The dead man on the horse
the note in his back...
Listen, no one comes back from death.
No one. It's impossible.
Who is he then?
Who wrote that note?
Help me.
You'll find your death at the same time you killed me.
33 degrees north.
25 degrees west.
Silence, please.
We're all here because the marquise has some news for us.
Actually, there are two things.
I want to tell you how important my next guest is.
Leopold the first
emperor of the Holy Roman Empire
is sending his right hand, the count of Olsen here.
I'd like to welcome him as he deserves.
Don't worry, ma'am. We'll be at our best. I'll see to it.
No, Catalina. You'll take care of something else, just as important.
I want you to prepare the staff that will come with us to Vienna
while we're there.
I don't follow, ma'am.
I'm letting you know of
my impending marriage to the count of Olsen.
The marriage will take place in Vienna, and I want you
to attend to me there. Margarita, darling.
You'd come except that you're getting married.
You're lucky to have been chosen.
Catalina, you're in charge of choosing the staff.
Go back to work.
Please, ma'am.
Ma'am
would I have to go too?
Your question is so stupid I won't answer it.
Forgive me, ma'am.
I've never asked for anything but
I'd like for you to consider leaving me here in charge of your palace.
- Have you been drinking, Catalina? - No, ma'am.
My son's school and friends are here.
My life is here.
I own you.
Your life is mine
and I'll decide where you live.
- Who asked for the chorizo? - Over here.
No one can leave the tavern.
Sheriff.
What can I do for you?
Start with him.
Everyone take off your shoes.
I only have these boots, sir.
Take them off, or I'll cut off your feet.
But, sir.
- Cipri. - Take off your shoes.
Why?
I don't need a reason.
I say it and that's it.
Take off your shoes.
I won't do it until I know why.
It's my right.
People like you have no rights
only obligations. Take them off.
Let me go.
He doesn't have the initials.
Now, it's because I want to.
I'm looking for the bastard who killed the royal architect
to steal his boots.
Are you happy now?
We're leaving.
Are you all right, Cipri?
Whoever has those boots is as good as dead, Gonzalo.
As good as dead.
You look beautiful, dear.
Mother wants me to stand out at the party.
You will.
Does the tiara bother you?
We'll make sure it's placed better for your presentation.
My presentation?
Come here, darling.
From here to here, everything has been yours
simply because you're my daughter.
And now, because you'll be Leopold the first of Austria's wife
this will be your empire.
I'm getting married?
I don't want to.
You must know how important for the kingdom of Spain
your marriage to Leopoldo the First will be.
I don't want to leave the palace or Mother.
You're Margarita Teresa of Austria, Spain's infanta
and future consort wife empress of the Holy Roman Empire.
Behave as such.
But, Father...
I'm not your father now, I'm your king.
I order you to fulfill your duties
just as is expected of you.
Sátur. He's my friend.
My really good friend.
And he's in charge of the whole house?
Almost.
I'm sure you could use another hand.
Imagine what a luxury
if I'm here, you'll have fresh bread every day for breakfast.
Talk with Gonzalo
but I'm not sure if there's room for one more.
It's getting crowded here.
You're still here?
I guess you've noticed but
- you're not wearing shoes. - Yes, I've noticed
the sheriff made everyone at the tavern to take off our shoes.
What for?
He's looking for whoever stole the ally's dead man's shoes.
Listen, I'm sorry but...
I didn't kill him. I swear he was dead when he fell on me.
I swear on all my deaths, and I have plenty.
- Why do you have them? - It was all so sudden.
The boots were so new and my shoes so old.
I had just lost my donkey.
So I took them, but he was already dead. I swear
you have to believe me. He was dead.
- Take off those boots. - Yes.
Come on, we have to hide them.
What is that?
They weren't after the boots. This is what they want.
What is it?
Catalina, I didn't hear you arrive.
You look so pretty today.
What do you think? Pork with red wine.
I'm making it for Saturday.
I'd like to take you and the boy on a picnic.
What do you think?
- You don't like pork, is that it? - No, I do like it, Cipri.
Do you like the fields?
Sit down, Cipri.
It's better if you sit down for what I have to say.
The marquise is getting married.
She's getting married in Vienna
with a count, from where I'm not sure
and she's making me...
She wants me to go with her.
Vienna?
Where is that?
I don't know. You need to cross France.
I'll never see you again.
I don't want to go, Cipri.
I don't want to leave you here.
What am I to do in Vienna?
Hold on a moment.
I'm sure there's something we can do.
There isn't.
My lady was very clear about it.
She owns me and...
I have no choice. That's it.
Damn it.
Damn it!
How long have we got?
I don't know, but not much.
I have to go now.
I don't understand. What did you say about passages?
This is the blueprint for the passages below the royal palace.
What are they used for?
Basically, for the monarchs to have secret access
- to different parts of the city. - Oh.
Like brothels?
So no one knows what they're up to.
I guess for that too.
The thing is, there are passages with impenetrable cells.
What do they need this blueprint for?
I don't know
but something important enough for a man to lose his life.
At the same time that you killed me
you'll find your own death.
Listen, there's a trunk in my room.
Hide the boots and blueprints there, and don't leave the house
- until I come back. - Where are you going?
I have personal business to attend to.
Listen, I think it's better if you stay in the room.
As you wish.
I'll just drink some water. Nerves dry my mouth out.
Will you...
Where did he go?
I can't believe it.
He's back for Red Eagle.
The Cossack is back.
How could he come back from death?
He killed him. Red Eagle killed the Cossack.
Son, if you're reading this letter
it's because I'm dead. And if I decided to write it, Alonso
it's because I'm afraid of leaving and not telling you what I've kept from you.
I'm sorry I won't be with you for every second of your life
for every breath each night that I didn't watch you sleep.
Forgive me for not being the father you wanted
but I'm dead, son, and I want to go in peace.
That's why I don't want any more lies.
I don't want to keep any more secrets from you.
The hero you admired
was your cowardly father.
I was Red Eagle.
Learn to live without me now that I'm gone, Son.
There's a great hero in your heart.
Never forget it.
Your father, Gonzalo de Montalvo.
Red Eagle.
[To Alonso]
I won't be a part of that plan, Your Eminence.
I won't steal from the king. It's my final word.
What are you afraid of, Sheriff? Death?
I meet it every day.
That's not what is stopping me from this madness.
You'll do as you're told, without complaints.
With all due respect, Your Eminence
how will you make me do it?
Make you?
You know that isn't my style, Sheriff.
I'm a man used to talking people into doing things.
Although providence puts us through
tests on our path
it would be awful for my niece
to lose her first child in an unfortunate accident.
You'll help me get that gold.
I'm sure of it.
Sir?
What's going on?
These aren't the ones going to Vienna.
The ones in the blue room. I have to see to everything.
Take it away.
You're going to Vienna?
Yes.
How long will you be there?
If everything goes accordingly, the rest of my life, Hernán.
I'm getting married.
The count of Olsen is my future husband.
I'm moving to Vienna.
- When? - What does it matter?
Why didn't you tell me?
- What about Nuño? - He'll come with me.
Why do you ask, Hernán? He's my son
and will go wherever his mother goes.
- No. - No, what?
I won't let you take Nuño.
What are you saying?
Who do you think you are to talk to me like that?
His father.
He's my son
and the Marquis of Santillana's son.
There's nothing you can do about it.
Nuño won't be going with you.
But I have to let him know, Aunt.
We'll see. Alonso you're not going up the roof.
You just had a dizzy spell.
I'm all right. Please, Aunt.
Didn't you hear me? I said no.
Don't you get it? The Cossack has come back from death
to kill Red Eagle.
Listen, Alonso. That's impossible, darling.
It's nonsense. Besides, Red Eagle can take care of himself.
- Give me that rag. - It isn't nonsense.
He almost killed him last time.
Enough, Alonso. Come on.
Go do homework in your room. Go on.
Alonso, I said to go to your room.
I washed it the best I could. I don't know if it's okay.
I found it in the trash. I thought you'd want to have it.
Thank you.
You didn't have to.
Are you all right?
Yes, I'm fine.
Thank you.
I hear you cry at night.
Even if you turn around, I can still hear you.
Well, I'm sorry.
I won't bother you again.
Open up for the guard!
Open up!
Open for the guard!
- What's going on? - Move.
- What are you doing? - Searching everything!
Search every room.
Get all the boots in the house.
We only have the ones we're wearing.
Hurry up, move.
Where are you going? What do you have there?
Dirty clothes. I'm going to wash them.
- Through the window? - The room is a bit stuffy.
I didn't kill him, really.
He was already dead when I took the boots.
Take him.
Please.
Help!
Help me!
Please, help me!
Help me!
Help!
Calm down. I'll get you out.
Don't hurt me.
I'm going to untie you.
You killed my brother.
Prepare to die.
Juan.
- Wait, I want to talk with you. - What is it?
My great grandfather opened this tavern.
It's been passed down generation after generation.
Yes?
It's been a tough life, but it's all I've had.
I wouldn't want just anyone to have it.
People here have work, but no money. That's why
I've thought about selling it to you.
Just think about it. It's got a future. You could
build a hospital. I'd give you a good deal.
If I had to buy a tavern, it would be yours, Cipri
but I don't need it now. Thank you, really.
- Thank you. - Juan.
I'm sorry, Cipriano. Thank you.
Forgive me.
Margarita.
What do you want, Juan? I'm in a hurry.
Forgive me, I didn't mean to bother you.
- I just wanted to - Juan, it would be easier for me
if I didn't have to see you every day.
You understand, don't you?
I can't be away from you.
Really? Eugenia came by today
to get her wedding dress.
You still haven't told her anything, have you?
I went to see her, but her parents said she was out.
We must have crossed each other's paths.
I see.
Juan, this is none of my business.
I can only wish you the best in your marriage.
Margarita.
Listen.
Look at me.
I'm not marrying Eugenia.
I love you.
Juan?
is it true?
Answer me.
Answer.
Yes.
Sign the confession, already.
I've already told you
- I didn't even know him. - You had his boots.
He was dead when I took them.
I didn't know they had blueprints in them.
What blueprints? What are you talking about?
Even blind, you could still sign.
It's your choice.
You'll be executed at dawn. Take him away.
But I've already signed. No, no, no, please.
No. No. I didn't do anything.
No. I didn't do anything.
Who are you?
You still don't know?
I'm a Cossack, just like my brother.
The one you killed.
I was defending myself.
I don't care. An eye for an eye.
Someone in your family must die.
You don't know anything about me.
I'll never tell you where they are.
You'll still take me to them.
Listen.
If you touch them, I'll kill you.
I've got it.
Good. We'll do it tonight.
You'll go down.
Me? What about you?
We're talking about stealing from the king, Sheriff.
I need a very capable man.
- You'll go. - I'll take it as a compliment, Your Eminence
but my answer is no.
I didn't picture you as a coward.
Let's be honest, Your Eminence, it's a very risky mission.
I have a lot to lose, my marriage, my son.
I won't go forward without getting something out of it.
You disappoint me, Sheriff.
Our path should be guided by strict moral standards
but I understand.
Fine, I'll give you part of the gold.
I want half.
And your own signature on this parchment.
You know I can't do that.
What you ask is impossible.
I won't use it against you.
It's a personal and urgent matter.
Trust me, Your Eminence. After all, we're family.
And family
is there to help.
You've learned a lot from me, Sheriff.
I hope you know where your limits stand.
I, Francisco of Mendoza and Balboa.
Cardinal Mendoza
in full strength and abilities
swear on my honor and testify
that Don Nuño Julián Federico of Santillana and Guzmán
marquis of Santillana
is the son of the village's sheriff, Don Hernán Mejías
as I was told during a private conversation
with the child's own mother
Doña Lucrecia of Guzmán, marquise of Santillana.
Where are you going dressed like that?
I was trying it on.
My uncle sent it today.
He wants me to wear it for a burial tomorrow.
I didn't know about it.
- Who is it for? - I don't know
but he insisted I should be there.
Is there something you want for dinner? I was going to the kitchen.
No.
I won't be dining here. I have work to do.
You look beautiful.
Hernán, I thought you were working.
- We'll come back later. - No, please, Lucrecia.
What would they say in Europe if you didn't introduce us?
The count of Olsen, my future husband
personal adviser to Leopoldo the first.
Hernán Mejías, the village's sheriff.
It's a pleasure to meet you, Sheriff.
Congratulations.
You're getting a real jewel.
Forgive us, I think we interrupted your writing.
It's all right.
But there's something you could do for me.
Everyone knows you're very well read.
Could you give me your thoughts on these verses I wrote?
I think it's a great idea.
I love poetry.
We'll enjoy them more with Lucrecia's lovely voice.
- Lucrecia. - Of course.
Perhaps they're not too good.
But it seems the message is clear. I'll keep working on them.
Congratulations, it's been a pleasure.
Lucrecia.
Shall we? This way.
Don't cry.
Why wouldn't I, Catalina?
My best friend is moving away
Juan cheated, even Gonzalo has someone.
I can't take it anymore. I can't.
What's with you now?
What a pair we make.
What...
will I do in Vienna? I don't even know where it is.
I'd change places with you right now.
Do you know what the marquise said to me?
What?
That my life is hers.
It's true. I don't know why I got excited by other things
when we can't even afford it.
Dreams are useless.
You're so right, dear.
I heard about Mateo in the market.
I came to see if you knew anything else?
The guards took him. It seems he killed a man.
You can't trust anyone.
One day, he's a priest, the next, a murderer.
I don't get it, Margarita.
Listen.
I need to run an errand at the tavern
but I'll be back to help you.
Don't worry.
Go with God.
Goodness.
Alonso?
Is that you, Alonso?
Alonso?
Is that you, Alonso?
It isn't so hard, Nuño. Good night (in German).
The count will like that you know some German.
Are you listening, Nuño?
Irene
you're the sheriff's wife.
- He tells you everything, right? - Not as much as I'd like.
Do you know if he's angry with me?
No, not at all. Why should he be?
I'm leaving in a few days, and he hasn't come to see me.
He's a very busy man, Nuño
but I'm sure he'll come say goodbye.
He really cares for you. I'm sure about it.
Dinner with the count has been canceled.
Irene, leave us alone please.
- There's no time to waste. You have to go. - Where to?
The coachman will take you to a monastery. It's only for a few days.
- What's going on? Why? - Because I say so.
Stop asking dumb questions and help me.
It would be easier if for once, you told me what's going on.
Forgive me.
Forgive me, Son.
I can't.
It will all work out soon. Trust me.
Come help me.
If you take the wrong path, you'll never get out.
You can't hesitate, even for a second.
Soon you'll hear the golden tower's bells.
It's time for the guard change.
The north exit leads to an abandoned brothel's storeroom.
There, you'll leave the gold you take from the royal arks.
The next guard change
will take place at midnight.
Time will be your worst enemy, Sheriff.
You don't do this to a friend, Tomás.
The tavern has been my family's life. You know that.
I'm sorry, Cipri.
I know it isn't much, but it's all I could get.
If you give me a bit more
I'll leave the barrels filled with wine. They're new.
I don't need the barrels, Cipri.
I'm a blacksmith. I'll set up my workshop here.
What do I do with this?
Come on, friend. It's a good deal.
Is something wrong, Cipri?
What is it? Is it because I'm leaving?
- I sold the tavern. - What?
Why did you do such a thing?
With the money I got
I'm going to Vienna to find you.
Good man.
- Do you know how big it is? - I'll find a way.
How will you find your way?
Cipri, they might not even let us see each other.
You've gone completely mad.
The one thing I know is that I want to be with you.
I'm willing to do anything
and if I have to die trying, I don't care.
It would be worth it.
No, Cipri.
I'm sorry, but you can't come with me.
Ruining one life is enough
I can't ruin another.
Catalina.
What have you done to them?
What have you done?
Answer me.
You have a beautiful wife.
She didn't fight much.
This is between us.
- Untie me. - That's where you're wrong.
There's no greater suffering than losing someone you love.
No.
But watching them die has to be much worse.
Margarita.
That's no way to treat family, Your Eminence.
You keep surprising me, Sheriff.
How did you figure it out?
Irene.
I saw her trying on the mourning dress.
She told me someone died.
No one dies in this town without my consent.
I planned a burial worthy of your position.
Why all this, Your Eminence?
- We had a deal. - I need all the gold.
And the king would want someone's head.
Yours was available.
Give me a reason not to kill you right here.
The first is I have this gun aimed at you
and you know I won't hesitate to shoot.
And the second
is neither of us would like to see our corpse here.
What do you propose?
It would be foolish to break the bonds
that providence has joined us with.
We're still family, isn't that right, Sheriff?
Margarita.
I heard a noise.
Are you all right?
Gonzalo.
There was a man trying to kill me. I don't know why.
I think Red Eagle saved me.
- What are you talking about? - I don't know.
Let's go downstairs. I'll make you something warm, and you can tell me.
What are you doing here?
And you? You should be sleeping?
Come here.
And I don't think you need the red cloth.
- What's wrong, Aunt? - Nothing.
Something tells me your friend is fine.
This village's Supreme Court has sentenced Mateo Díaz to death
tomorrow at dawn.
The execution will take place
at the square with the authorities preceding.
- We invite the town to see justice served. - The sheriff's guards arrested him.
They say he killed a man.
Have you gone mad? You could have killed me.
You won't take my son from me.
Where's the letter? Show it to me!
- Give it to me, Hernán! - I can't.
I can't.
Where is it?
Give me the letter.
Give me that letter.
There isn't much to do, Father.
The man is going to hell.
He's dying tomorrow.
Father.
I didn't kill anyone. Tell them.
I don't want to die. It isn't my time yet.
Bless you, my son.
For I have sinned.
Guards!
Come on!
We have to get out of here.
You can't come back for a long time.
- I have nowhere to go. - Anywhere is better than a coffin.
I'll just move around. My life is crap.
- Let's go. - Wait.
Do you need an assistant?
I work alone.
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They've stolen the royal treasure chamber.
The whole kingdom lives off that gold.
- How's your first day as a free man? - Sátur. You're back.
Where is my son?
Ma'am, I just wanted to say
that I'm going to Vienna with you tomorrow.
Bastard, I'm going to kill you.
If he leaves tomorrow, I'll make the letter public.
What will I do now? I don't have anything.
How will we afford the expenses
until the next shipment from the Indies gets here?
The marquise knows.
It isn't easy leaving the places where you've been happy.
Don't you know it's dangerous for a woman to be here alone?
I can take care of myself.
Who are you?
I think it's clear.
The Red Eagle.
God, he'll find out.