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A Chinese man.
Is there something we haven't found?
- It's about the Holy Grail. - There was a woman.
The old woman was digging in the dirt underneath the bridge.
She was dressed as a beggar.
- Where am I? - He's looking for his daughter.
Let's find the girl.
Why do we need to get involved in more things?
Irene is getting worse. She's very weak.
Do you really care that little about what happens to your wife?
I need to work. Give me a task, anything.
I'm asking you as a favor.
I know that woman, Sátur.
I met her in China.
I worked as a servant in the emperor's palace.
We had a nice friendship while I was in China.
If your wife dies, may God forbid...
you'll have a tremendous fortune on your hands, Sheriff.
I have nothing.
The sheriff's wife is dying, and it's my fault.
That was an accident. You can't change anything.
Stop thinking about her.
If you die, who would receive all of this?
- You don't have any children. - That's the money for your son.
I'm his father. I'll take care of his education.
Right now, his fortune matches that of the Duke of Alba.
Is this the dress from my lady's wedding with the marquis?
The marquise wants you to fix it.
Lucrecia, this is my son.
Your desire to be a father has made you a fool.
- He's a bastard. - He's my son.
My rightful heir.
Irene is dying in that room, and that coward bring in a child.
Who is his mother?
What you said about a nice friendship...
You had a nice friendship. But what did you mean, exactly?
- Margarita! - Margarita!
Find and interrogate every beggar woman.
- I want the Holy Grail. - What does she have?
I don't know. The symptoms match a poison's effect.
Take the child!
I need the help of your doctors.
You want me to risk the future of the empire
for one single person?
- What's happening to me, Juan? - She's going numb.
What's happening, Juan?
You can't arrest me, Hernán!
Where is my son?
Focus your efforts on finding the Holy Grail.
Once you have it, I'll give your little bastard back.
I think I can save her.
We can't give her anything strange!
We don't have another option!
Son of a bitch!
I'll kill you! I'll kill you!
- You can't give her that! - Juan!
Miss Irene just woke up.
I'm the Red Eagle. I help people in need.
Good job.
Yes indeed, very good.
I'd say excellent.
Thank you, sir.
We only did what you ordered.
- As we agreed. - Your modesty is good.
But you need to learn how to accept compliments.
The money.
Who did this to you? Who was it?
Saint Toribio.
Red Eagle
It's very humiliating for a king to borrow money from the nobility.
I'm not the nobility, Your Majesty, I'm your family.
Let me tell you that someday the crown will reward you for your generosity.
I'm sorry for not being able to now.
Is there any news about the stolen gold?
No.
I'll have to take drastic measures.
I'm thinking of creating a new tax.
But, Your Majesty, with all due respect, the people have nothing.
A new tax would lead people to die of starvation.
If we don't pay the soldiers, they will desert.
And we may lose Portugal definitively.
The queen would like to see you, Your Majesty.
Your Majesties.
What is it, darling?
What did you think about the suitor who visited us yesterday?
That we'll keep looking.
Felipe, you're investing more time in Jimena than in your own daughters.
Her father gave his life for this kingdom.
That's the least I can do.
She's lived in the court for more than three years
and you haven't liked a single suitor of hers.
I only want to make sure that she finds the best husband.
Jimena has many good attributes.
We can't give her to just anyone who shows up.
It's clear which attribute interests you the most.
Make a decision, or we will give her hand
to Gaspar of Bracamonte, the viceroy of Naples.
- Why didn't you wake me up? - There was no danger.
I only wanted to see if my mother had replied to any of my messages.
In the end, those simple missions always turn out to be difficult!
Did you see who shot those poor people?
No, but one of them told me something before dying.
- What did he say? - Saint Toribio.
Of course, maybe he was devoted to him and he wanted to cleanse his soul.
No, no. He wanted to say something more
but he didn't have the strength to continue.
We need to find out what Saint Toribio means.
Master, if you don't mind, I have things to do.
The bookseller said that Calderón de la Barca's secretary will be there.
- I'd like to go. - Why do you want to go?
I want to give him something. Look.
'The Life of Saturno' by Saturno García.
- That's right. - And this is?
That is my life.
A biography, they call it.
I've been writing it for years.
I don't know, maybe if Calderón de la Barca likes it...
maybe tomorrow I'd... I don't know.
I could be a writer. I don't know.
Sátur, not to disappoint you, but Calderón is the most renowned writer
of... well, of the court.
I don't think it'd be easy to give this to him.
I know.
But you've always said that impossible is not trying, right?
- Well, you're right about that. - Yes.
If you'd have told me, I could have corrected the spelling.
It would have lost its spontaneity.
- You're too academic. - Academic?
And you wouldn't have understood the story about the Siamese twins.
You're going to give this to Calderón?
- Yes, to his secretary. Why? - Nothing.
That's like if Catalina's son Murillo
went to Velázquez to give him a painting.
Cipri, Velázquez is dead.
I know it's difficult. I know.
But what if Calderón likes it?
And writes a book about my life?
Are you listening to him, Gonzalo?
- Say something. He thinks he's a writer. - Hey, my life is very interesting.
I know many people would like to read about it.
But that doesn't make you a writer.
- Not everybody can be a writer. - Of course.
First you need to know how to read and then how to write.
Cipri, he has nothing to lose.
Let me defend myself. Do you know why it bothers you?
Because I'm looking for a better life. I'm moving around.
What job will you find with that attitude?
You'll see.
Marquise, I ask you to escort this lady
to the Convent of Las Descalzas, where she will begin her religious career.
Such a pure beauty.
Such a pure and divine beauty
should only serve God and His Majesty.
The king, Felipe IV.
Well.
You'll stay here for the night.
And tomorrow night, I'll escort you to the Convent of Las Descalzas.
- What? - What is it, darling?
The king cherishes that convent very much.
I didn't expect this to be my destiny.
I've been receiving suitors.
I thought the king and queen were arranging my marriage.
Well, in the end, it's a marriage with God.
But still a marriage.
What a shame about your hair.
But in the end...
they say it's easier to have it short.
Mother, will you go on a ride with me?
Where are your manners, Nuño?
I'm Nuño. Of Santillana.
Jimena.
Nice to meet you.
It is you, right?
The secretary of Calderón de la Barca?
- He doesn't dedicate books. - I don't want that. Look...
I wrote this manuscript, and I'd like Mr. Calderón to read it.
- We're not interested. - Please, I'm asking you.
I talk about my whole life. I have plenty of life experiences.
And I have a name.
Please, hand it over to him.
I'm only asking you to give it to him.
He may put me in contact with printers.
But who are you? Where have you studied?
I haven't studied...
- But who cares? - Keep this man away from me.
Damn it.
Damn all you renowned writers and all of their kind.
Are you okay?
No, I'm not okay.
I'm not okay.
I swear I'll never read his books again
even if he writes the second part of 'Life is a Dream.'
I'm sure Alonso would like to read it.
That was not the idea, Master.
But well, forget it.
By the way...
did you discover anything else?
Yes. Saint Toribio is the name of an ancient smithy.
It has been abandoned for years.
I'll go visit it after school.
Is Gabi there?
- I don't want my son to see me like this. - Sátur!
- Hi, Estuarda. - How are you?
- You've changed a lot. - Yes.
We're doing well.
- I saw Gabi with-- - Yes, he's with my husband.
He'll be a blacksmith at the royal palace.
They are signing the documents.
- Will he work for the king? - Yes.
Well, congratulations. We must go, Estuarda.
Sure. It was great seeing you, Sátur.
Same here.
He never looked at me like that.
Let's go.
What a pity for the girl.
She's so pretty, and she'll lose the best years of her life locked in a convent.
I don't understand it.
That girl would be so easy to marry off.
That's how things are.
It's always the ugliest or the prostitute in the family who goes to a convent.
But she doesn't look like a prostitute.
Well, she has something. I bathed her.
The girl has a figure that would drive any man crazy.
She needs to forget about men because starting tomorrow
she'll be praying for hours.
That's right, woman.
- I'll make the beds. - Bye.
Cipri, what are you doing here?
I wanted to talk to you.
What is it?
I was thinking, and I came to a decision.
- I'm leaving. - You're leaving?
Yes, this afternoon, to the mines of La Mancha.
They say they hire anyone.
Of course they hire everyone because they all die!
Don't do it. We'll find a job for you here.
I can't live off my friends' charity.
- It's not charity. - Whatever you call it.
But I can't stand it anymore.
Cipri.
Please don't leave me.
Don't leave me alone.
- Good morning. - Hi, Basilio.
I have to go.
The marquise's cows give less milk every day.
Leave it over there, Basilio.
I'll boil it in a minute.
Basilio! Basilio!
Listen to me!
The king's men will never suspect anything of these vulgar ceramics.
I wonder what King Felipe would say if he discovered that we've taken his riches.
And the blacksmiths who did the work?
They've been properly rewarded.
How malleable gold is.
It can turn into a vulgar object
or raise a man to Saint Peter's throne.
As you know, I'm not a man who flatters.
But I have to recognize that you've done a great job.
By the way, Your Eminence...
I took my part of the gold to my home.
In that case...
we can consider our job done.
Your Eminence.
Dear Cardinal Farnese.
I'm sending you an object that will eliminate your doubts
about my candidacy as the next pope.
Cardinal Mendoza.
How did you get in?
Who are you?
I see you've prospered very much since the last time we saw each other.
I don't remember seeing you before. I think you've got the wrong person.
It was hard to reach you.
But I'm not wrong.
You've changed your name.
You've deformed your body with a good life.
But you still have the same eyes you had in the prison of Orán.
I won't go to the galleys.
We have to escape from here and get the money back.
What do you want?
The money you took from me after leaving me half dead in that cell.
My children, you have the opportunity to repent for your sins.
We only have one suit.
- How will we both escape? - Calm down.
Trust me.
I don't know what money you're talking about.
You will give me what I asked for.
Or everybody will know that you robbed and killed the marquises of Somontano.
Miserable wretch!
How dare you? Get out of here or I'll call the guard.
I have the prison's register that associates your number
with the murder of the marquises.
I've ordered it to be published if something happens to me.
How much do you want for that register?
Ten thousand reales for every year I spent in the galleys.
That sounds fair to me.
You'll receive payment instructions.
Drink this beverage to see if we can stop the infection.
- All right? - Thank you, Doctor.
We don't have money to pay you but...
we can spend some time inside if you want.
No, thanks.
You don't have to pay me. I'm doing my job.
Doctor!
Can I ask you something?
Doctor, I've decided to work in the mines of La Mancha.
- The mercury mines? - Yes.
And I wanted to know what measures I could take
to avoid being poisoned.
The only measure is not working there.
Cipri.
If you need money...
- I can lend you some. - No. No, no.
Thank you, Doctor, really.
Okay.
See you soon.
Juan.
Cipri!
I got you a job.
A job? Where?
At the marquise's palace.
In the palace?
The man who milked the cows died this morning.
You'll take his place. You know how to milk, right?
Yes, but...
does the marquise want to hire me?
Well...
Not exactly. She doesn't know.
What? You want me to work there without the marquise knowing?
They would bury us alive!
If she catches me working there, she'll kill us.
It's a job. And she doesn't have to know.
- How could she not know? - Let's see.
The marquise never, ever goes to the cow house.
She only knows the in-house servants.
The others don't exist for her.
She knows her horses' faces better.
I don't know, Catalina. I don't think it's a good idea.
The milk is carried twice a day to the palace.
I know the marquise's schedule exactly.
She doesn't get out of bed before 12.
And from three to five she sleeps again.
You don't have to worry about her.
Cipri, you have to accept it.
Don't leave me alone.
Stop wasting your time with nonsense.
Come on! Go clean!
- No! - Why not?
Give me the ship back.
This?
- I'm going to leave this place. - Yes? To where?
This is what you'll do in life. The sooner you learn it, the better.
No, I'll be somebody.
You'll be a starving beggar.
No, I will be an admiral.
Miss Jimena.
- Yes? - What are you doing here?
I was going to ask you the same question.
You should be at school, Nuño.
Yes, I came...
to see if our guest needed anything.
How nice of you to worry so much about our guest's comfort.
But do you know what the problem is, son?
That when you do something, I do it and redo it twice.
Why do you say that?
Because besides being a mother, I'm a woman.
And I know the way you looked at her wasn't exactly to go pray together.
Listen to me, son.
It's silly to fall in love with a girl whose destiny is to become a nun.
I know.
But that can change, right?
If she has nowhere to go, she can stay here.
Tomorrow, Jimena will enter the Convent of Las Descalzas
just as the king has demanded.
Nuño, no one interferes with the king's commands.
Is that clear?
- Is that clear, son? - Yes, Mother.
I'm sorry, I didn't know you were here.
I wanted to make sure everything is to your comfort.
I brought you a book.
- The Bible. - Yes.
I never find the time.
But from now on, you'll have all the time in the world to read it.
Let's go, Nuño.
Bye.
And Carlos, I gave him a globe with the emblem
'The first one who surrounded me.'
Very good.
Does anyone know who we're talking about?
Who was the first person to circumnavigate the world?
- Murillo. - Magellan.
He began the expedition, but he died in a fight.
It was Elcano.
Very good, Elcano.
Despite not knowing the way back
and losing four of the five ships they had
he was able to circumnavigate the world.
Do you know what that means?
It means that, no matter how hard things seem to be
nothing is impossible.
In this life, you can go as far as you want.
You only need one thing. To really want it.
That's not true.
Don't create false hopes in these boys.
Half of them will end up picking up crap tomorrow.
Boys, could you leave for a moment?
Don't you come here to learn?
So why don't you want to hear the bad things about life?
- Alonso? - Sátur.
Are you drunk?
Why does that matter?
- Sátur, sit down. - I don't want to sit down.
- I understand you're upset because-- - No, no.
It's not because of that.
Well, yes, I'm hurt by that and...
it's not that.
I know I won't do anything in life.
I wanted to go far, to be someone. But now--
- Sátur, you're already someone. - No, I'm no one.
You're a great person.
I'm no one. I'm a servant.
A goddamn servant, that's what I am.
You know what's worse?
That this is not just bad luck.
It will be this way until I die.
All my dreams can go to hell!
Listen...
Life changes unexpectedly.
It hasn't changed in 40 years.
Will it change now?
A writer.
I saw myself as a writer.
Get it in your head once and for all, Saturno.
There are people who are born with talent.
People who are born in the mud.
And then there's you, born for nothing!
Born for what?
What were you born for?
The horse! Get off, quickly!
You'll waste your time if you're looking for money.
I have nothing.
He said to get off the horse!
Get off the horse!
Come on!
Take the sword off.
Don't yell. I can hear you perfectly.
Kill him, let's not waste any time.
Kill him.
Go away!
Let me. Come on.
Are you okay?
You saved my life.
I was walking nearby.
I couldn't let them... right?
- What's your name? - Sátur.
Saturno García.
Thank you, Sátur.
I'm Fernando Álvarez of Toledo.
Fernando Álvarez?
The duke?
That's right.
The Duke of Alba.
I got you.
You're okay.
Don't forget to give me my money, and I'll give you the register.
I'll wait for you two days from now at midday
at the lagoon of the Abbess of Villaverde.
Yes?
The sheriff, Your Eminence.
Take a seat.
Sheriff, I'd like to offer you a good deal for both of us.
I'd like to hear it, Your Eminence.
Due to current conditions in the Vatican, with death stalking the pope's bed...
and with the sacred purpose of aiding my candidacy to Saint Peter's throne...
I'm forced to ask for your part of the gold as a loan.
And why did you think that I'd accept something that absurd?
Maybe then...
you'd like me to give back your little bastard.
In exchange for my gold?
It would be a very fair exchange for all.
I'm sorry, Your Eminence, but I prefer to keep the gold.
I don't want that child very much, and now my wife is healthy.
She will give me the son I want.
In that case, you leave me no other option...
but to sacrifice that poor innocent boy.
Do what you think is best.
If you don't want anything else...
Your Eminence.
I don't know where the marquise puts everything she eats.
Well, girl, it's known that this woman uses all that energy for a greater good.
Take her this. She likes having breakfast ready when she wakes up.
- Can I come in? I'm bringing the milk. - Come in, there's no danger.
The marquise is eating.
That's a lot of milk.
I can see you have good hands.
I do it well, to be honest.
I'm thinking that if I have some time
I'll go see you for a quick visit at the stables.
The marquise is calling me. See you later.
Put this in the pot and go quickly to the cows.
Don't waste time.
Catalina!
Zinc, a blueish-white metal used since the Middle Ages in metallurgy.
It has the qualities of a precious metal during smelting.
What are you doing?
- Preparing tomorrow's class. - About what?
You'll see tomorrow in class.
Just like the rest of the students.
Alonso.
Have you seen Sátur?
No, I haven't seen him since school.
Father, what happened to him?
Why was he like that?
It's nothing.
He's a little sad.
But why? Did something happen?
No, no.
It's just that he's...
he's disappointed, my son.
Life hasn't treated him as well as he hoped.
Come on, don't worry.
What happened to your hand?
Nothing, it's nothing, son.
It looks like a bite. What bit you?
It doesn't matter, son.
- A rat bit me. - A rat?
That's very dangerous!
Rats carry diseases, even the plague!
Don't worry.
- What happened? - A rat bit him!
- A rat bit you? Where? - No.
Show me your hand.
This doesn't look good.
- You have to see a doctor. - I'm fine.
Something always happens to you.
There's no safer job than being a teacher.
If you don't break your head, a rat bites you.
My father has always been a little dumb.
- A little dumb? - A little.
Okay, fine. If it's worse tomorrow, I'll go see Juan.
- Will that make you feel better? - Yes.
Fine.
Well, if something doesn't bite me before or if I hit my head on something.
Let's see if I can make it to tomorrow.
- I couldn't have left him on the floor. - You did good.
Go, run! Run, he's waking up.
Young Master! Young Master!
- What's going on here? - Madam, your son fell.
- My son. - I'm fine, Mother.
- Catalina, call my doctor. - Yes, madam.
Wait!
- Did you bring my son? - Yes, madam.
Look at me when I'm talking.
Can you tell me what you're doing working here?
Madam...
I asked him to come.
The stable servant died this morning and I asked him to do his job.
You asked him to come?
Yes, I didn't want to bother you with unimportant things.
Unimportant things? Are you laughing at me?
Get out of my house immediately.
If I see you here again, I'll kill you.
Yes, madam.
Catalina.
Don't make me remind you of who's the lady and who's the maid.
You'll get 20 lashes.
With all due respect, sir.
Don't you think it's imprudent to go out riding without guards or anything?
I wanted to be alone.
I'm tired of being surrounded by people
who want to tell me what's best for me.
How's your leg?
It could be better but...
but it will keep going.
That's what's said about you.
That you don't give up easily.
Really? Who says that?
The chroniclers.
I've read much about your adventures in Europe.
They all mention the Duke of Alba's courage in the battlefield.
- You know how to read? - Yes, sir.
Where did you study?
No... nowhere. I learned by myself.
Just a little detail.
In my humble opinion...
don't you think it would have been better at the Battle of Dunkirk to reinforce the rear
instead of sending all the men to the front line?
The French found us with our butts in the air.
Good advice always comes too late.
I'd have liked you to be there.
What happened, sir? Are you okay?
I'm fine, I'm fine. Calm down.
I'm alive thanks to this man.
- Reward him. - Of course, sir.
- Take this. - No, no.
No, I want no reward.
I did it... I did it for no particular reason.
It was an honor to help you.
- Sátur, wait. - Yes, sir.
Would you like to work for me?
I'm sorry, my master is the teacher at San Felipe.
I don't want you to be my servant.
No?
- I don't get it. - I'm offering you a position.
A position?
I have no training or anything.
I have very well-prepared people who only tell me what I want to hear.
I need someone like you.
Think about it.
You know where to find me.
You're not going to make a move?
Where is your mind? It's clearly not on the board.
Is something wrong?
Have you ever liked someone you know isn't for you?
Yes.
Your turn.
What did you do? Renounce her?
In chess, as in life, if you don't struggle, you'll never win.
Like what just happened to you now.
Checkmate.
I can't sleep.
I don't want to go to the convent tomorrow.
Well...
they can't force you to go if they can't find you.
I'm sorry.
Don't worry. It's okay.
I don't think you'll have any scars.
I know I'll have scars.
But I don't care.
Let me help you.
I'll do it.
Don't tell Cipri anything.
I don't want him to know about this.
Don't worry.
You're so good.
Come on, come on.
I'll get changed, and we'll go back home together.
Yes.
Should I help you?
It's okay, it's okay.
Go change, I'll wait here.
Cipri.
I couldn't leave without knowing how you were.
- Is she very angry? - No.
She's a little upset but...
but since you saved the boy's life, well...
Come on, let's go to San Felipe.
No, I'll wait for Margarita.
She told me she'd come with me.
Go on ahead. I don't want the lady to see you.
What is it?
Nothing, run, go.
- Let me-- - No, Cipri.
Oh my God.
- I'll kill them. - I'm sorry.
- I will. - No. Please, Cipri!
No, please!
Let it be, we've had enough.
The rat might have been infected with something.
But you know I don't like handing out remedies without knowing what's in them.
Maybe you have an antidote you can drink.
Forget about it, I shouldn't have bothered you.
No, Gonzalo, wait. Forgive me.
We have to make sure it's not the plague.
Its organs are very damaged.
So...
it might be the plague?
No, I don't think so.
Gonzalo.
Where were you bitten?
In an abandoned place where I took shelter.
- Why? - Tell me where, please.
Juan, what is it?
Not long ago, they robbed the royal coffers.
They've robbed the king's gold?
They've been looking for it ever since.
This is the sheriff's house.
Why are we here?
My mother is the only one who has the key to the weapon room.
And why do we need weapons?
The road is very dangerous.
What is it?
I can't do this by myself.
I'll be with you for this.
Take it.
It's my mother's.
If you sell it, you'll be able to eat and find shelter for a long time.
Why are you doing this for me?
I think I didn't make myself clear, Nuño.
I told you to get away from her, not stay with her.
Take her to the carriage.
I can't believe you followed me, Mother.
That's one way of calling it.
In fact, I ordered them to tell me if you went out.
You woke up quite early today.
Jimena doesn't want to be a nun. You can't force her.
- Please, Nuño. - Talk to the king, you're friends!
- Don't you get it, son? - What is there to get?
Why is the king so interested in putting her in that convent?
Jimena is not for God, she's for the king.
You're old enough to understand this.
He wants her there so he can visit her.
Not as a king, but as a man.
International fame.
To be treated with...
honor.
Admiration...
from my son.
To taste pheasant.
Family.
What the hell am I thinking? With all this man has done for me.
Sátur.
What's that?
- Nothing, it's nothing. - It's not nothing.
Leave it, man. It's nothing.
It looks like a list. What's it about?
Nothing, just a job I was offered.
- I'm checking my options. - A job? What job?
Nothing. I won't accept it, Cipri.
Damn it, I don't have a single miserable job and you have two.
This job is not for you.
What kind of job is it? Is it for a writer?
No, it's not that.
The Duke of Alba offered me a job.
To you? The Duke of Alba?
To me, yes.
But I'm in debt to my master and I can't...
I can't.
Cipriano, if there's anything in life I have to be thankful for
it's for knowing Gonzalo de Montalvo.
I swear on my mother that...
that I won't change that for anything, okay?
That's how it is.
If they melted the gold here
nobody could ever link it to the king.
They could have shaped it into anything.
I don't think it will be hard for the king to find more gold.
If our kingdom is known for anything, it's for looting every land we acquire.
Haven't you understood the severity of this?
The coffers are almost empty.
The king is putting the prestige of his kingdom on the line.
He should resign himself to losing his reputation.
Or to gaining it without financing wars.
Gonzalo, the king...
is going to establish a brand new tax.
He's going to suffocate his people.
I fear that the king forgot about his people a long time ago.
Sir. Please, let's go home.
I don't think you should ride like that.
I'm perfectly fine.
I won't go back until we find the bastard who stole my horse.
Sir, please, we know your horse.
We will catch the thief. Let me take you back to the palace.
I want him alive.
Sir, sir!
Sir! No, don't shoot! Please! Don't shoot.
This land belongs to the Duke of Alba. You can't be here!
I just want to talk to the duke for a moment, just a moment.
What do you want?
Forgive me for being on your lands.
- I didn't want to-- - I don't have all day!
What do you want?
I heard you need people to work in your palace.
You're wrong. I need no one.
I'm trustworthy and hardworking.
Please, sir, I need that job!
I'm as good as Saturno García.
And I've never been in prison!
Has he been in prison?
Get him out of here!
I don't want to see you here.
Let's go, get out.
Get away!
Don't think about it anymore. You made the right choice.
I don't know.
Sátur.
I haven't seen you all day.
Let's say I needed...
to be alone, to think.
- Are you better? - I don't know.
I don't know because
because you're the best person I've ever known in my life
and you've treated me better than anybody else.
During my entire goddamn life.
What is it?
Something happened to me.
I think I'll break my head thinking about it too much.
- Did you do something stupid? - No, Master, the other way around.
I don't know if it was destiny
or the powers that be. Well, God, I guess.
The Duke of Alba came across my path and...
and I saved his life.
You saved the Duke of Alba's life?
He offered me a job with him.
And even worse.
I want to accept.
- Aren't you comfortable here? - No, it's not that.
It's just that the duke offers me the possibility of...
of become someone respectable.
Sátur, a job doesn't give you that.
You must earn respect.
It's easy for you to say that. You're a teacher and...
and you're Red Eagle too, but I am...
I am the son of a whore.
I haven't become anything or anyone.
- Sátur, don't-- - No, Master, no.
The only thing I'm proud of is being your squire.
But no one knows that, and no one will ever know.
But you know it. That should be enough for you.
It might be enough for you
because you have those incredible values.
But I don't have them.
It's okay.
What did the duke offer you?
Well, a position.
What I want is to be respected.
I want my son to look at me one day like he looked at that man.
Please say something, Master.
You should go.
It's the best for you.
Sheriff, none of the old women we checked had the Holy Grail.
Search everywhere. Hospices, slums.
- It has to show up. - Yes, sir.
Son of a bitch!
Well, Saturno.
Moth-eaten shirts are over.
Now Damascus silk and more!
- Cipri. - Hi, Sátur.
- What's that? - I'm going with the duke.
But...
have you talked to Gonzalo?
Of course I've talked to him.
How could I go without doing that?
Leaving this family breaks my heart, but I have to do it.
For me. I have to, Cipri.
Sátur...
I...
I think that...
you won't be able to work with the duke.
What?
Of course I will!
I went to talk to him.
And...
- What did you say? - You said--
- Did you talk with the duke? - You said you wouldn't take it.
What did you do?
I told him that if he was looking for people, I could work.
And?
- Well, I-- - What have you done, Cipriano?
I told him that...
that you had been in prison.
I swear I'd prefer to be dead now.
Please understand me, I'm desperate looking for a job!
Do you know what you've done, Cipri?
Do you know what you've done?
You've screwed up the only chance I've had in my life.
I'm sorry, Sátur.
Get out of my sight. Go away!
- Sátur. - Get out of here!
I brought you this...
this and this.
Irene said she'll give you the one you like the most.
I don't care.
We'll take this one, Marta.
Let's see, open it from the bottom.
Come on, miss.
Put your foot over here. Great. And the other one.
That's it.
Miss, things are how they are.
Don't feel sorry about it.
It's better to see the bright side, right?
What is the bright side of being a nun?
Everything.
Miss Irene, what are you doing awake? The doctor told you to rest.
I'm fine.
To which convent are you going?
Las Descalzas.
I'd change places with you.
Just what we needed.
Let's make it simple. Ma'am.
Go to your room.
Get some rest, like the doctor said. You need it.
Come on, be good.
And you, miss...
For God's sake, what are you doing with that?
I won't need this in the convent.
Do you have all of your things ready?
Yes.
Take it.
Take them.
I know they're your favorites.
- No, Master, really... - Sátur.
In this house, no one will enjoy them like you do.
Now that you're going to be important, you'll definitely have your own library.
Yes, sure.
I made this for you.
I guess you'll eat much better things there but...
Thank you, ma'am.
Sátur.
It's just that...
I'm very proud of you.
It's nothing.
- I need to go. - Sátur.
- Do you want me to go with you? - No.
I prefer it this way.
Stay here.
Goodbye.
- Master. - What is it?
No, forget it.
Thanks.
- Sir. - Where's the cardinal?
He left, sir.
Where did he go? Where did he go?
I don't know.
A few days ago, I saw the father of my children.
But he didn't recognize me.
Get her out of the way.
We can't waste time with a beggar. Let's go.
My strength is fading away, but before dying...
I'll make him pay for everything he did
to me and to my children.
What do you want?
What are you looking for?
I've done nothing.
It's not here.
Let's not waste time.
Working for the Duke of Alba.
It's admirable, the power inside that short body.
I know Sátur is a born fighter.
What is it?
Nothing, I agree. We'll be fine.
He deserves it.
- Good morning. - Good morning.
- Margarita.
Since we have an empty room now, I was thinking maybe you could use it.
- So we could be more comfortable. - What?
I'm joking.
Don't you have a sense of humor?
Alonso, son.
I know you're sad, but people have to move forward.
Do you know what I just remembered, Alonso?
When Sátur told us he used to work in a circus as a fire eater
and he burned his whole mouth.
- Do you remember? - Yes.
Come on, Gonzalo. Help me bring more water over.
I don't know what Alonso does with his clothes
but they're anything but white.
I'll go.
Does Saturno García live here?
Yes, he used to.
- What is it? - I bring a letter.
The Duke of Alba sends it. Could you give it to him when he's back?
Excuse me.
Did the duke give you the letter today?
Yes.
Don't worry, we'll give it to him.
But Sátur left last night. He should be at the palace already.
Where is he?
Where the hell am I going now?
I wish I could be a jar.
At least I'd have a destiny.
Sátur!
Master.
What are you doing here?
The question is, what are you doing here?
Me?
Nothing, it's just that...
I wanted to rest before arriving at the palace.
To be fresh.
The palace is the other way.
One of the duke's footmen brought this for you.
I don't have the job anymore, Master.
Someone told him I've been to prison and...
and how could I show myself now?
Why didn't you tell me anything?
After how ungrateful I was toward your hospitality--
You weren't, Sátur.
Yes, Master, I was.
Well, no.
I wasn't, but...
you can't bite the hand that feeds you.
And I almost ripped your hand off.
And your son, Alonso.
He was so proud of me and...
Well, won't you read the duke's letter?
I know what it'll say.
With criminals...
Sátur, the offer is still on the table.
Every man deserves a second opportunity.
Fernando Álvarez of Toledo, Duke of Alba.
It says he accepts me, that I deserve a second chance.
Great.
I'm glad.
I have to go.
Go with me! So you can see the duke.
I think you two would get along because you're quite similar.
Thank you, Sátur, but I have to talk to the king.
They've stolen his gold. I think they've turned it into ceramics.
It might be a coincidence but...
a carriage passed by here an hour ago full of...
of jars.
Made out of clay with blue decorations.
If they melted the gold here, nobody could ever link it to the king.
They could have shaped it into anything.
Don't tell me that...
And you don't have the suit!
No, I have it on the horse, as always.
Do you know where your uncle is?
No.
- Is something wrong? - No.
Good morning, darlings.
I'm thinking about giving a rural look to the palace, do you like it?
- No. - No?
If you don't like it, we also have ceramics from Talavera
which are halfway between rural and elegant.
The marquise and I have to discuss the new palace decorations.
- Will you accompany my wife out? - Of course.
Miss.
Watch your manners, Hernán.
There are other ways to show that you're not pleased with things.
- Where's the gold? - What gold?
Tell me where it is.
I'm afraid your need to know will have to be disappointed.
Don't play with my patience, Lucrecia.
If you hadn't stolen that gold from the king
my fortune wouldn't have suffered as much as it did.
So I think it'd be fair if I kept it, if you don't mind.
How did you know where it was?
Let's just say that your son has the same sixth sense for gold that his mother has.
Next time, tell me about things like this.
It's a shame that you forgot so quickly
how good we were when we did things together.
Together or not...
you always take it all.
I guess that's one of your skills.
Master, you're the best thing that has happened to me my whole life.
Nothing will ever change that.
Let me tell you something.
If you give a uniform to Red Eagle's next squire
I'll come back and yell at you!
I always asked you for a uniform.
You can't do that to me.
Sátur, I'll never have another squire.
Take care.
You too.
They're made out of gold.
Why should I lie to you?
With you, I need to be extra cautious.
Funny how some filthy papers can complicated our lives, no?
Good memories, right?
The best thing we can do with memories
is to erase them forever.
By the way.
I'm afraid you can't enjoy that gold.
They're waiting for it at the Vatican.
We know each other so well.
I have no other option but to agree with you.
Get the wagon out of here immediately!
I don't see how you can memorize the tales of El Cid in such detail
but you forget what we need to buy for the house.
An indisposition forces me to stay in bed.
Felipe IV, King of Spain.
I don't even want to breathe.
The guards on duty saw the king leaving for Aranjuez an hour ago.
He wasn't accompanied by his doctor.
But by the gorgeous Elvira of Sopeña.
I'm glad you didn't leave.
We're going to have a high level meeting in this very lounge.
Will you come with me?
Tomorrow we'll go hunting in honor of Elvira of Sopeña.
The countess will have an unforgettable welcome.
They're recruiting soldiers for a naval expedition
that will go from Vigo to Portugal.
Do you want to sign up?
Let's try once and for all
to end the war with Portugal.
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