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If we touch any nerves in the brain, we could leave him disabled.
Or kill him, but I'm prepared to take the risk.
We will drill into the skull and then extract the clot.
What if it goes wrong?
There is nothing we can do. It is in the doctors' hands.
- Go and fill this. - We were just hunting birds.
Holy Virgin! Hunting birds in these hard times?
Come on, bring that water!
Brother!
- No... - He's dead.
The Countess of Narbona has arrived and she expects to stay.
- Lucrecia, dear! - Countess of Narbona!
- This is my husband. - Javier Uceda. My pleasure.
Father Javier.
She just drank, started screaming, and collapsed.
She is starting to go numb!
The symptoms are the effects of a poison.
The Grail is made of a poisonous material.
Any liquid poured inside...
I think it was the Holy Grail.
Sorry, but you are too fond of mysteries.
This piece is very old.
It could be more than 1500 years old.
- Will he be all right? - I don't know.
Juan, please tell me the truth.
He may never wake up.
If I give up my priestly calling
would you run away with me?
Now the elderly are your calling?
I waited for hours by the lake.
I wasn't able to go. But there
- was nothing I wanted more. - You didn't have the guts.
But you didn't lose me.
Gabi! Gabi!
Hey, Gabi!
I'm sick of always doing what my uncle and my husband want!
From now on, I will make my own decisions!
It is the Holy Grail.
- What will you do? - Store it.
You must destroy it right away, Master!
That thing is the cause of what happened to my son!
Sátur, we cannot destroy it.
The Grail is related to my mother.
I will donate the bulk of my fortune
to San Miguel?s Orphanage.
- He wants to kill her! - Who wants to kill her?
Don Javier. Why else would he be with an old lady? For the money!
As a Christian, I know it is a very serious thing to destroy the Holy Grail
but there is no other way.
Your brother died because of this.
This is a secret between us.
No one else can know, all right?
It is the Holy Grail.
I tried to give up the robes, but someone stopped me from doing it.
If you really wanted to, nobody would have stopped you.
It was one of the most influential cardinals of the church.
Aside from being your uncle.
Lord, I hope you understand.
It was my fault, Father, because I brought the cup home.
I took the Holy Grail there, Father.
Come on.
- What do you want? - Where do you keep the cup?
- Let her go, please. - If by tomorrow at noon
you haven't brought the Grail to the forest of rye, your son will die.
What did you do with the Grail?
Wait!
What about the boy, Master? Where's the boy?
Are you leaving?
Yes, I'm leaving town.
Listen, listen.
Come with me.
Please come with me.
He's leaving town.
Let's go have dinner.
If this is not the true Grail, we'll know where to find you.
I didn't do it! I didn't kill him!
I'm sure Javier didn't do it.
We were together all night.
Kill him!
Impossible.
No.
I have taken steps to arrange your marriage
to the heiress of the marquisate of Uriarte.
I will say that you were with me last night.
- They will destroy your life. - He didn't do it!
I found this in her bed. She committed suicide.
Tell whoever pays you
that the Red Eagle has custody of the Holy Grail now.
I was just told that your husband
is fully recovered.
I think the Grail is trying to tell us something.
'Balneum fides.' The bath of faith.
- What does that mean? - Legend says
that the Grail is the key to the Templar's treasure.
We're rich.
I've got you.
Red Eagle
Master.
I've been shining up the sword
and it turned out more polished than
His Majesty's pot. You'll see.
Careful.
Damn. Such a habit you've got of sitting here.
When things that are so comfortable, like chairs, have been invented.
And what are you doing?
Thinking.
Thinking?
Do you already know where the treasure is?
I will stop looking for it.
It's over.
It's over?
What is over?
It has been too many years now, Sátur.
And there have been too many deaths, all because I wanted to know who I am.
- What does it matter, after all? - 'What does it matter,' he says.
Master, we have no time for this crisis.
It's my life. I've thought it through.
But we've spent years trying to figure out your past!
For what?
Besides, why now
that we're about to discover the...
the treasure that will change our lives forever?
Money isn't the most important thing.
It isn't?
Well, I'll tell you something.
If you're not going to think about us
I will.
I will look for that treasure.
Of course I will look for it.
- And I'll find it! - Sátur.
Don't do it, please.
- It might be dangerous. - So what?
That treasure...
it will improve my life
my son's, Alonsillo's, and Margarita's!
- Maybe even yours. - You don't need to do anything for me.
I know, but I want to.
What do you think I am without you?
I'm nothing.
However, before I go
I would like you to lend me a hand with the maps.
Because, let's see, this wavy thing...
What does this mean? Are they mountains or...
Come on, Sátur. Give me the map.
All right. We'll find the damn treasure.
- Really, Master? - Yes.
Thank you!
Then come on, let's go.
Let's go into the house because there is
a tile that's starting to get cozy with my butt.
I think that you should stay here tonight.
Now that Spain has its heir
I prefer the comfort of my room.
You know that the health of our son isn't as strong as we wanted.
I pray for him to recover, daily.
It is our duty as Christians and parents.
But in case it isn't God's will
there should be another male in the chain of succession.
I've suffered enough by seeing a daughter and two sons die.
A small sacrifice for being the queen of Spain, right?
I don't want to carry a child that I will lose later.
Not again.
You're right. Maybe you should distance yourself.
But you can't do that until we find someone raise our little Carlos.
What if I name the Marquise of Santillana?
Lucrecia?
It is a possibility.
Go lie down.
This execution shall not be public.
Only his body shall be exposed through all the streets of the town.
Mariana!
I offer the fortune of Richard Blake in exchange for his life.
Let her go.
I will do whatever you want.
That's what I wanted to hear.
You have come to your senses, at last.
You will leave for Cadiz immediately.
There is a frigate waiting for you with everything you'll need.
You will get the gold and bring it to us.
You have six months to do it.
Otherwise, you'll never see your wife alive again.
- Let's go! - I will come back.
He will come back.
I know him.
He will attempt it with all his might.
I'm sorry.
Dinner is ready.
Yes, it is ready.
I will give the soup one last heating so
it won't cool down.
The dinner, I mean.
Come in.
With your permission, Your Majesty.
Excuse me
but the matter that brings me here is paramount.
From time to time, Cardinal, you should come here
at a normal time
and bearing good news for a change.
What is it now?
A diamond was stolen from the English.
The fact that the English get themselves robbed is not of my concern.
Of course, Your Majesty.
But it turned out to be the largest raw diamond ever found.
It was stolen by a Spaniard.
I will not allow the British to soil the name of the Crown.
The Spanish are not thieves.
It was the count of Montano.
We learned that he is within Spanish territory
trying to sell the diamond.
Peace with England is hanging by a thread. I never want to see their ships
on our seas again. Find him.
Your Majesty.
I know that it's been a long time since we had news of each other.
But those who have shared a bed never really part ways.
Please accept this gift as a late apology.
He carries with him something that will benefit us both.
I am sure you will find it and save it until my arrival.
Let the light show you the way.
Always so mysterious, Count.
What are you hiding?
Every day you do more extravagant things.
But you don't live alone.
You should take the trash out.
It is a present from an old friend.
It will be good to have a slave.
If you say so.
I had no idea you found it so hard to find someone to satisfy you.
Hernán. Don't make me mention your deficiencies, please.
- I'm sorry, madam! - Clean up this mess right now.
Come on, Catalina, what are you waiting for?
He is a slave, and he is going to work here.
You should start getting used to his presence.
But, madam, couldn't he be dangerous?
They say they eat people.
All you commoners are the same.
You don't know what is really important, but your heads are full of gossip.
If I may ask, have you thought about what his chores will be?
Because they say black people are not very smart.
Neither are you, Catalina.
And you have been serving here for a long time.
It is quite fortunate for you. You don't need to be for what you do here.
You want me to provide him some more appropriate attire
or to scrub him, maybe? Because the stables...
There is no need.
Follow me. Come on!
Come on. This way.
'Balneum fides.'
The bath of faith.
Good morning, Master.
- I wanted to talk to you. - Go ahead.
Yes, because of course, being your squire
and having me fooled is no way to...
- I don't understand. - I also believed
that the entanglement with that buccaneer lady was a ploy
but it seems it is not. There is something there.
No, it is still a ploy.
You don't need to justify yourself, Master.
But I feel sorry for Lady Margarita. I've seen her there, all hurt.
But I understand you.
You've been storing wheat in the barn for too long.
Sátur, it was a misunderstanding.
- Nothing else. - You may call it what you want
but the rest of us call it a kiss.
Look, she took me by surprise and that's that.
- Otherwise... - Surprise, my foot!
I've seen you dodging bullets.
If you didn't want it, it wouldn't have happened.
We've all dodged a kiss like a cobra sometime in our lives.
I didn't want to hurt her.
- But it's no big deal. - Yes, it is.
When Margarita saw that kiss
you could have explained to her that it was a plan.
But now... now there's no way out!
Well, that is not important now.
- I'll explain it to her in due time. - But the time was now!
Now that Juan is not here.
It was now!
Well, let's forget about the wrongs in life and...
Let's forget it.
Do you know where the treasure is?
Yes.
The bath of faith was a Roman thermal bath from the third century AC.
The third century!
Damn, Master, we move ever so far away from solving the mystery.
The Romans were here 1400 years ago.
It's too long.
The bath of faith may not even exist anymore.
It does, man. It does!
When those people built things, they made them to last.
I remember myself
fighting bulls in a square in Rome that...
Called the...
the Coliseum... Coliseum...
- Well, something like that. - Sátur, after the Romans
there were Visigoths, Muslims, and us on the peninsula.
And each one built on top of the other.
Then let's go there with a shovel.
You may live comfortably in the humblest austerity, but I...
I am more of the ostentatious kind.
I much prefer the luxuries.
Well, then?
Are we going there to take a look?
Come on, go get your suit.
- The work suit? - Yes.
- Have you scrubbed him well? - Yes.
Let's hope it's enough.
How nasty they are. Barefoot all day
- leaving their footsteps behind.
I also burned some incense.
He smelled a little weird.
- A strong smell. - Not strong.
He smelled awful, Marta.
That's how all those coloreds smell.
- Surrounded by all those beasts... - That's too much. Isn't it?
Girl, I'm not saying that we always smell of roses
but we dress up to avoid spreading the smell. That would be heresy.
- Why is he here? - Why?
To steal our jobs. He doesn't receive any money.
When many of them start to show up
you will see us asking for charity in churches.
If the marquise throws us out, we'll find something else.
Like what? In these bad times?
We have two hands, and we do our job right.
- We should do fine. - Margarita, by God.
If you kicked a tree, hundreds of jobless maids would fall from it!
Then we leave the village if necessary.
But where to, America?
I wouldn't want to move away from my family.
Of course not. Neither would I. What about you?
Would you leave the village, leaving the kid and Gonzalo?
What if I did?
That would be weird.
Did you have an argument with him?
No. No.
Catalina, the queen's carriage is entering the palace.
The queen's carriage? The queen, the wife of His Majesty?
What is wrong with her, coming without a warning?
I think it's not here.
No.
You see?
No wonder you're the hero, the master.
And I, the squire.
Because I cannot even understand a map.
Now that I'm the guide, I get us completely lost.
The hot springs are not around here.
Wait, wait, wait...
Could it be that I am reading it upside down?
No. This is the place.
They must have built the castle on top of the bath of faith.
I just told you. It has been too long.
The thermal baths are down there, then?
Probably.
Then let's just dig, right?
Don't you worry, I will do it.
I dug the full road to Ronda myself
when I was captured.
No.
Once inside, it could fall in on us.
It is too dangerous. We better go home.
Go back? No way. The danger lasts only a little while
but the treasure will make us rich for a lifetime.
Sátur, the terrain in this area is unstable.
- It is dangerous to even try to go in. - Well, let's blow it up
to make sure it doesn't fall on us.
I don't think this is more dangerous than the sand that eats you alive
- or like that pit. Remember? - I remember, Sátur.
We've come all this way, but we can't do anymore.
I will think of another way to find my mother. Let's go.
I cannot believe it. No, Master, no.
You tempted me with the treasure and now you deny me.
That is not becoming of a good Christian.
- Though you may see it as a compliment. - It is hard for me, too.
You don't give a damn about anything I say, right?
Would listen to me just once?
You won't be less of a hero by doing something that's good for us.
This is for others.
The treasure is for the boy, too.
So you carry something that will benefit us both?
'I am sure that you will find it'
'and save it until my arrival.'
Majesty, it is an honor having you here.
I've been told so several times since I arrived. I want to see the marquise of Santillana.
Yes, Madam.
'Let the light show you the way.'
The light.
Stupid riddle!
Madam, you can wait for her in the lounge
while sampling our cook's sublime blueberry cake.
I will notify the marquise. She might be in her bedroom.
Is this going to be the first palace where I'm made to wait?
Of course not, Your Majesty. The queen never waits.
My time is very valuable.
I just want to explain to the marquise that under
no circumstances will I let her educate my son.
- This way? - Yes.
You always liked games, Count.
'Look'
'under his robes.'
Under his robes.
- What have you got there? - Secret.
So you can talk?
Do you understand my language?
- Secret. - Secret, all right.
You have already said that. Can you say anything else?
What do you have hanging from that cord?
Holy Virgin!
- Majesty! - This is disgusting!
Nothing else we can do...
Nothing else we can do, he says.
The treasure is there, poking its tail out, and we can't do anything.
Well, let me tell you something.
It is idiotic.
We just need gunpowder
and the gold is ours.
God.
Damn it! Saturno
you have a very unsteady hand. You even lost your ability to steal.
Now I've left a big trail.
The master has a stronger sense of smell than a retriever dog.
That's it... that's it.
That's it.
Let's go.
What do you want, Your Eminence?
I guess you didn't summon me here to pray.
You know? Your insight is sometimes a bit comical, Sheriff.
The king has entrusted me with the mission of finding the diamond thief.
In order to deliver his head to the English.
So...
it's up to you that the king and I get satisfaction.
Have no doubts, Your Eminence. It will be done.
Sheriff...
I hope you won't make me the depositary of your ineptitude.
Because if that happens, I well indeed see you praying
only for your ordeal to end soon.
The marquise and her tongue.
'They call her Marquise of Santillana'
'prone to raise her robe.'
'A black thing got into her home'
'and she handled his rod.'
Who wrote that?
It wasn't me, sir.
You don't know how creative I can be myself.
- You know what you've done? - Yes, milady, and I'm sorry.
You have put me, your mistress, in shame.
Have you forgotten who your loyalty is to?
No, madam. I am loyal to you
- but I couldn't refuse Her Majesty. - Nor me, stupid!
The next time you let someone in without announcing them, be it the queen
- or the Holy Spirit, I'll break your neck. - Yes, madam.
Now finish getting me ready.
I have to go and clarify all this with His Majesty.
You.
Out!
Leave.
Yes, madam.
Amusing morning you had, Lucrecia.
Hernán, I must go. I don't have time for your trifles.
What an amusing scrawl.
I wouldn't take it so lightly.
It's just simple gossip, Hernán. You know what those starving folk are like.
They get bored
so they make up things to amuse themselves and fool the stomach.
This time they're not the cause.
The information comes from the queen, and no one doubts her word.
Are you aware of the consequences this can bring?
I've been the subject of gossip before.
I don't think you know the world you live in, Lucrecia.
The king's court may tolerate some things, but not you bedding an animal.
You destroyed your reputation.
And what is worse
you've dragged Nuño along.
Nuño saw it?
You are the gossip of the town.
What do you think?
It's the marquise!
She's holding his willy.
What is it?
- What are you looking at? - Nothing.
- What are you hiding there, commoner? - Nothing.
Hey, hey! Enough, enough! Alonso!
Nuño! Stop it! What happened?
- What happened here? - To hell with you, damn scum!
- Who brought this? - What's going on?
Wait. Where did you get this?
- Damn! Have you seen this? - It's everywhere, Father.
Come on, everybody out!
Come on, out.
I heard she didn't just go to bed with one black person
but two, they made a French soup.
Sátur, that is the private life of the marquise
and you know you shouldn't believe everything you hear.
I didn't say anything. But when the river flows it gushes.
When it gushes... The thing is, with the marquise, the river is overflowing.
But, Father, is it true
that the Marquise slept with a black person?
And if so, what's with that face?
Yuck.
Not yuck, it's nauseating!
Doing it with a black man is worse than with a dog.
- What are you saying, Sátur? - I say what I say!
That blacks are...
animals.
They don't cover their parts
they shrink heads to the size of a chickpea
and make stew of their own kind.
I won't go on because the boy is here.
- And what about us white people? - No.
- Don't we commit atrocities? - No.
Haven't you seen what we do here in the town?
Steal, kill, torture? Is it any different from what you say?
You're an educated man.
You cannot compare killing someone by shooting him
to eating him with your own teeth.
There are barbarians everywhere.
Just because one of them is, it doesn't mean they all are.
I feel sick just talking about blacks...
- What was that? - It was in the master's house!
Easy.
My hands!
Sorry, but... I'll get...
Gonzalo, Margarita!
- Cipri, bring cold water, quickly. - What happened?
The fire exploded in her hands.
How did that happen? Fire does not do that on its own, right?
I picked up a vest to shake the dust from it
and it exploded in my hands.
This is Sátur's.
What the hell did you keep in the vest for it to explode?
Sátur, I am talking to you. She almost lost her hands!
I don't know how this happened...
But...
- It really hurts, Gonzalo. - Easy.
What are you doing here, Marquise?
You shouldn't come to the palace in this manner. I'm busy.
I know, Your Majesty, and I apologize for that.
But it is very important that you see me.
More important than running a kingdom?
Of course not, Your Majesty, that is not my intention.
You have come to talk about the rumor.
Majesty.
For the sake of our friendship
I beg you to do whatever is in your power to stop it.
That gossip is not true.
Are you trying to suggest that my wife, the queen, is lying?
You should know better who you're dealing with.
I would not dare confront Her Majesty, or you.
I'm just saying it was a misunderstanding.
The slave was naked before you.
What else could you have been doing with him?
- You see, in fact, Majesty... - Don't even try, Lucrecia.
The rumor is already all over town, and I agree with you.
Rumors spread like the plague, and as such
- we must eradicate them. - But, Your Majesty...
Your presence is no longer welcome in the palace.
Get a doctor to examine you.
Blacks spread all kinds of diseases.
Guards.
Show the marquise to the door.
Majesty.
The duchess of Caldas has returned your invitation to Monday's banquet.
And the same with the counts of Valmasedo.
The palace has fallen from grace on account of me.
You couldn't do otherwise.
If I had known that the marquise was pleasing herself with the black...
Catalina, it was the queen. And the queen is... the queen.
I don't care if it is Her Majesty.
I will cling to her petticoats even if they pour boiling water on me.
Madame Irene, do you need something?
Yes. Some water for these flowers.
I picked them on the way back from mass.
Madam.
I don't wish for you to take me for a gossip
but coming from outside
did you hear much out there?
I could not hear the pastor's sermon because of people's whispers.
What are they saying?
They surely are dragging the marquise through the mud.
Worse than that.
People are mean and very spiteful.
Oh, God, please, let us get out of this.
Whoever plays with fire will burn themselves, Catalina.
God isn't going to listen now to those who didn't attend to his words before.
I still don't understand
how the powder got into your vest. What the hell did you do?
Turn left at the next bend.
Would you answer, please?
I slipped!
Look at the road!
Your nonsense could cause another tragedy.
Where the hell did you slip to get dirty with gunpowder.
It's not
like sand, that it can be found everywhere.
Cipriano, turn right and stop there.
Her hands, poor thing. Margarita works with them.
They are her livelihood, her talent.
Even more
luckily the vest had little powder
- because you could have blown her up. - Shut up! I know, Cipriano.
I'm sorry for what happened.
Are you going to rub it in for the rest of my life?
No, of course not, Sátur...
If I could, I'd give her my hands.
But I cannot do anything.
Only apologize and take care of her the best I know.
Well, then? Will you help me gather herbs
to heal her hands or are you going to stay there
like a ceramic cat?
I'll help, I'll help.
Why are you standing there like fools? Get to work!
Don't hurt me!
He wanted to help.
Okay.
You damn black.
- Sir, what are you doing? - Out of my way, or I will kill you too.
Out of my way!
Sir, my God! Sir...
Sir... Sir...
Gonzalo asked for
verbena and lavender.
We have to find enough.
You will be fine in a few days. You'll see.
- Does it hurt much? - No, not so much.
Margarita, you don't need to act tough to me.
I know it hurts. I know you very well.
Like when you broke your ankle, you said you were okay.
- Do you remember? - Not really.
When you fell into the river and twisted your foot, you kept saying
- that you were all right. - The past is past, Gonzalo.
Let it be. I'm going to my room.
No, Margarita, stay here.
You will sleep better, more comfortably.
No. I'd rather go to my bedroom.
I won't upset your girlfriend.
Margarita, I'll sleep in the stable.
That's why I said it.
You're better off here, with the whole bed to yourself.
I'd rather go to my room, Gonzalo.
Well, I'll walk you.
But I'll fix you some milk. Or do you prefer a broth?
Gonzalo, let it be. That's it.
What if I cannot use my hands again?
Are you going to feed me, dress me
- sew for me? - Margarita, that is not going to happen.
You don't know that.
There is nothing between us.
So you have no obligation to take care of me.
How is she?
Overwhelmed because she cannot use her hands.
But the burns will heal.
I'm glad.
Gonzalo.
- Last night, the kiss... - Mariana, don't worry. I understand.
You miss your husband
and you feel lonely. It was nothing.
Gonzalo, I didn't kiss you because I feel lonely.
Nuño, Son...
Nuño, are you okay?
Yes?
- Don't get up yet. You might get dizzy. - Don't touch me!
Are you going to desert me too?
You slept with a black man.
Nuño...
Believe me.
Sometimes things are not as they seem.
No?
So you're not behaving like a whore?
I won't allow you to talk to me like that.
I am ashamed of you and that you gave birth to me.
Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you.
If you promise not to scream, I will let you go.
- Hello, Lucrecia. How long has it been? - You're crazy!
You could have scared me to death.
Once upon a time, you would have loved my big entrance.
- We would be celebrating by now. - You said it.
Once upon a time.
It is true. Now we're just partners.
Partners?
Where is the slave?
He's fled.
I know you, Lucrecia.
- Don't try to fool me. - It is the truth.
- Why would I want to? - Because of the diamond he had on him.
So that's what the slave was hiding.
Don't play innocent with me. Tell me where he is, Lucrecia.
Again, I don't have the slave or the stone.
The king is asking for my head.
I didn't bypass all his men just for you to keep the diamond.
Tell me where it is!
Come on.
Are you okay?
Yes.
Why did he want to kill you?
He's the count of Montano.
His slave has the Englishmen's diamond.
The dogs smell the presence of a black man in your house.
Why? Did you hide him?
If I find out you helped that monkey, you're dead.
He says that the smell may have stuck to him while working for the count of Benavides.
All right.
Don't let him go until we check if this is true.
Search the streets and then the forests and rivers.
Yes, sir.
Let go of me!
Sátur! Sátur!
Let him go, insect!
- Don't move! - Sátur, drop that.
He wanted to hurt the boy. He's a dangerous animal.
- Go away! - He's asking for help!
- Alonso, go away. - What will you do?
- Back! Don't move. - Sátur, stop that.
Easy, we won't hurt you.
Sátur, they are coming after him. We have to hide him.
Come here.
- Don't let him in the house. - If we don't hide him, he'll be captured.
- They will unleash the dogs on us! - Don't worry.
- My name is Gonzalo. - Think about what you're doing.
- It's a black man and a fugitive. - Enough!
Will you never learn to listen to me?
If I may ask, Your Eminence
have you informed the king that it was me who found the count?
Of course I did.
How else could I explain such folly?
Folly?
The king asked for the head of the count of Montano, and I gave it to him.
Indeed, and he will give it to the English.
But that is not enough, Sheriff.
I remind you that the count was not the goal
but the means to find the stolen diamond.
My men are looking in the forest
in the area where he was found dead. I assure you he wasn't carrying it.
I know.
I took it upon myself to do a thorough inspection of him.
I am sorry for keeping you waiting, Your Eminence.
Please, Marquise. Take a seat.
Nice earrings.
I always thought that you had a commendable taste.
As much as you strive to prove otherwise
with your exotic escapades.
Thank you, Your Eminence.
Nevertheless, it's curious...
What is curious, Cardinal? I don't understand.
That the late count of Montano
carried between his robes a ruby
exactly like the one missing in your earring.
I believe this belongs to you.
My being with the count doesn't mean anything.
Of course, Marquise.
But don't make it harder on me.
Surrender the stolen diamond
before nightfall.
Otherwise I shall be forced to give you away to the king.
You cannot accuse the marquise of anything.
She doesn't have the jewel.
Maybe you're plotting with the marquise to betray the king.
I'm afraid on this occasion you have chosen your allies poorly, Sheriff.
Have it or not, she has conspired against the interests of the Crown.
And even if it were not so
the count of Montano and the marquise
were lovers in the past.
That was many years ago.
Tell me who the king will believe.
A rundown noble
or a faithful servant of his Church?
If you give me away, the king will ask for my head.
Then you know what to do, Marquise.
I hope you have a good day.
- Sheriff. - Your Eminence.
I've already locked the black man in his room, as you ordered.
Do you hear the dogs?
You should have thought of something better.
What are you doing?
Are you going to put on your work suit?
You and I haven't talked about...
about the accident.
- About Margarita's hands... - Sátur.
- If you get her killed... - If I do that, I will kill myself!
Never take anything from this hideout without my permission.
Do you hear me?
Let me go find that treasure, for God's sake.
- Haven't you done enough? - You don't understand.
I don't care if I die in the attempt!
If I don't bring it here, and fix her life
what I have done to Margarita will have been for nothing.
- Let me try, Master, please. - Forget it.
You have to take care of the African.
No, no.
I won't lift a finger for that black man.
I have to bring the treasure. Margarita deserves it.
You can't fix what you did to Margarita. But for him, you can still do something.
I won't do anything for him!
I won't endanger my life for...
for an animal!
- He's a person, like you and me. - No. No, no.
- You are going to help him. - No, Master. No.
He doesn't know our language.
He doesn't even know where he is. He'll die if we let him go back by himself.
If he doesn't survive, bad luck. It cannot be helped.
That is your problem.
- You only think of yourself. - And what about you?
So much chirping and... What do you intend to do for the black?
When you change his clothes, I will take his pants as a decoy
so the dogs follow me instead.
Come on, there's no time to lose.
You're forcing me to do something against my will!
So much talk about masters and slaves...
And in the moment of truth, you're just like everyone else.
It's not that.
I just want to see if you can do something for others.
Even if it's just a little.
If you don't come...
never enter this house again.
Very well.
May I know what you're looking at?
You even make fun of me.
Africa is very far.
Back in the world's butt, more or less.
- Africa? - No, Gaul!
Of course we're going to Africa.
Well, I'll just take you to Cadiz
so you ship and then you'll go your own way.
What are you doing?
Little beast, what the hell do you want a stone for?
Off, man, off.
I won't take it. Who knows how long it was there next to your sweating clapper.
Damn! Yuck!
Leave the stone and get on the cart. If someone sees us, we'll lose our hair.
I don't want any gifts.
Sweet Jesus.
Let's see how I can explain it.
I don't want to be...
with you.
So...
- Get on the cart, I said. - No.
Get on the cart!
Damn it!
What stench is this?
Catalina!
Madam?
You smell it too, right?
- But what is it, ma'am? - I don't know.
- But find it immediately. It's awful. -Yes.
God!
Catalina, I mean today!
Maybe your house smells this way, but I can't stand it.
Madam, I don't know...
- Who did it? - I don't know.
I will gather the servants to see if anyone saw anything.
You have lowered our name to this level.
It was you.
This is how we'll be treated from now on.
- As if we were dung! - Don't humiliate your mother.
- You owe her respect. - She humiliates herself.
- And worse, she humiliates me, too. - Enough, Nuño.
- Catalina, collect those sheets. - Yes, sir.
Madam.
If you want, I can burn them.
Do what you think is best.
- I want them out of my sight. - Yes, madam, right away.
Sir, they have...
They have spotted the slave near the forest in Alamillo.
Let's go find him. If it gets dark, he will be able to escape.
Get back.
Did you think I would let a beast like you escape?
Make sure he suffers before you kill him.
- Come on. - You heard the sheriff.
Let's have fun.
Where is that man?
Damn it!
Bastards.
Margarita, if God gave me your hot body
I would be such a fever for men.
Have you seen how I am?
Just look at your goose-like neck.
What do you want hands for with such anatomy?
Because I'm a seamstress, Catalina. I need them to work.
Careful, don't get them wet.
If Juan were here
he would take a look at your hands and find a cure for them.
Yeah, but he's not, and he won't come back.
Such negativity. Light is shining on you, and all you see are shadows.
- You'll soon fix your life. - Yes.
Gonzalo will marry and form a family, and what am I going to do?
What are you going to be? What you are now. The aunt.
Yes. The crippled aunt who lives with them because they pity her.
I don't want to be a kept woman.
God!
You have way too much time to think
and thinking so much is not good.
You could pay more attention to what happens around you.
Many people are in worse shape than you are.
Get up.
The black, without going any further.
They caught him in the forest in Alamillo, and they're going to kill him.
That is a problem.
Sorry. I brought some more hot water.
No need, we're done. Thank you.
Well, I'll just leave it here.
Just in case.
Look, the teacher got flushed.
Let's cut off his toes
so he won't run anymore.
My God.
Is this the way to Cuenca?
Wow. A dwarf and a monkey.
We've assembled a circus.
Go on, get out of here. If I go back without him
- the trainer gets upset, you know? - What?
Are you friends with blacks?
- No. - Come and join him.
Come here. Come!
- Come on, I mean today! - Yes, I'm coming.
No, please, have mercy.
For Christ's sake, have mercy.
Do you know how to pray? Then pray.
Our Father who art in heaven...
hallowed be your name. Pray for us...
Don't die, don't die.
You didn't have to die.
Are you okay?
Help me.
Let's bury him.
You're right.
Although this man did not reach his homeland
he may at least receive a Christian burial.
'Man?'
- Sátur, you said 'man.' -Yes, I said 'man.'
I learn at my own pace. Late and wrong, but I learn.
When we finish
we'll go back to the castle.
To the castle?
- You said 'castle?' - Yes.
Did I miss something or have you changed your mind?
Sometimes to see things clearly, one has to look elsewhere.
And you have made me do it.
Me?
But what have I done to change your mind?
Master, don't make me feel guilty.
Because of the anger I had at your stubbornness
I've done nothing but curse you behind your back.
I beg your pardon. Forgive me, for God's sake.
You made me understand that if I want to find my mother, I must keep taking risks.
That's it.
Do you see? You just disarmed me.
With this golden mouth you have
I cannot argue, just...
admire you.
- Come on. - Here's the precious stone.
As solid as I hope your discretion to be.
Of course, Marquise.
Although I doubt that the king will be satisfied
if it is not recovered.
What?
Aren't you going to deliver it?
I won't be the one to change the Lord's designs.
For some to win, others have to lose.
Such is life.
But, Your Eminence
His Majesty will not forget
that he is in conflict with the English.
The king
has been counseled by his advisers
amongst whom I find myself.
That issue shall be resolved
in a more convenient way.
- Lucrecia. - Your Eminence.
Your Eminence.
You saved your head.
But your son won't speak to you, and your reputation is in tatters.
Hernán, I'll remind you who you're speaking to.
I have fallen many times and got up just as many.
I will get out of this one.
Why doesn't it blast?
Be patient.
What if the powder is wet?
Damn, the blast caught me with my mouth open.
Are you okay?
Sátur, you have to be careful.
Don't worry.
Chewing strengthens my jaw.
Although I don't know if this time applies.
Sátur, come on.
But look at you.
How do you do it?
I am all covered in dust, and you're pristine.
Of course wearing the right suit for the occasion...
Don't start again.
You're right.
We're looking for your mother and eventually...
getting rich.
But could you give a second thought to the suit thing, Master?
Well...
I hope the hole is deep enough to get in.
So...
shall we go inside?
Come on.
Sátur, I don't need to tell you this, but...
if something happens to me, take care of Alonso and Margarita.
Yes, Master, yes.
No, wait, wait. Wait...
- I'll go in, not you. - No, it's dangerous.
You don't understand. Now it's the other way round.
It's me who takes the risk, and you take care of Alonso and Margarita.
Sure. After a long time, I've come to understand, yes.
You didn't understand. I will go down.
Lately, you're fond of going against me
but don't be stubborn.
Sátur, I will go in. You watch the horses.
Don't look at me like that, Master.
You know that I'm not one to watch from the sidelines.
Fine, but don't touch anything.
You could cause the ceiling to collapse.
Look at these columns.
All this is more than a thousand years old.
I already told you.
The Romans built things to last.
Good base and foundation, of course.
So much history contained in this site.
- If only these walls could talk... - They'd tell us where the treasure is.
Because nothing is shining here. Not even the water in this fountain.
I cannot see anything.
What are you doing?
Searching for clues.
And it's not a fountain. It's a bathing pool.
Didn't you see any when you were in Rome?
The truth is that I have some gaps in that story.
I cannot tell between the Romans and the non-Romans.
I mean the women, not the baths.
Nice women, the Romans.
Slender and graceful.
And I tell you, I met some at a bacchanal.
At a bacchanal?
A bacchanal, yes, a bacchanal.
Don't you know what a bacchanal is?
Sweet Jesus.
Of course. Austere as you are with food
and other things, it is no wonder you don't know them.
- I'll explain... - Sátur.
I know what a bacchanal is.
Forgive me.
The fact is that it was an orgy.
Everyone with everyone.
If you weren't cautious, you couldn't tell if you were eating cod or venison.
Those screwed Romans knew how to live the high life, right, Master?
More wine.
I'm bored. I'm so very bored.
Summon the others.
Your wish is my command, my lord Saturno.
Sátur.
Call me Sátur.
Sátur.
Sátur?
Sátur!
What is it? I'm calling you, but you didn't hear me.
I was obsessed with the Roman civilization.
- Sorry, what did you say? - That I'm going in.
You're going in there? What for?
- To see if there are any clues. - Have you lost anything there?
Wait, it seems there is a symbol here.
Are you sure?
It seems to me that, rather than a symbol, it is crap.
No, it is an anchor.
Man.
There is a lot of water here.
But it seems to me that few ships
- could have docked here, no? - No.
The anchor is a symbol of Christian doctrine
representing hope in eternal salvation.
A Christian symbol, you say?
Do you also know about this?
But you're not even a Christian.
Not believing in Christian doctrine doesn't mean I reject it fully.
Basically, every belief talks about how people see the world.
So I'm interested.
Master, you're a well of wisdom.
Did I say a well?
A pool, I mean, taking advantage of the situation.
Careful, Master!
What is it?
I don't know.
Something moved there behind you.
Sátur, there is nothing here.
There it is again! There, Master!
- Get out of the water, for God's sake! -Sátur, there is nothing here.
Get out of the water!
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Look at them. Look at their clothes.
We are much better than them.
- Why are you doing this, Mother? - My hair is still standing on end, Master.
Holy cow.
- We're the laughingstock of the town. - I won't hide.
It is a child.
Sátur.
- Help! - What good is the title now?
What happened to me, Master?
You fainted when we were looking at the skeleton.
Sátur! Sátur? Sátur, what's wrong?
We must find out who the child was and why he was there?
- Are you okay? - You have endangered Nuño's life.
Those savages did it.
I returned to the forest. I took the skeleton of the child.
- It's in the hideout. - I am Rafael Valverde.
The best bullfighter in Spain.
- To what do we owe this honor? - I invited him.
He will stay in the palace for a few days.
And I found this. The emblem of the town orphanage.
The same one you were in.
I admit that when you invited me, I felt some curiosity.
A queen, a marquise and a black slave.
In court they talk of nothing else.
That kid was locked in that hole for days.
It cannot be. It's impossible.
With no food, no water, and in complete darkness.
He shattered his nails trying to get out.
- What is it? - There is a complaint against her
- for practicing witchcraft. - Let me go! I'm not a witch!
What do you want from me?
For us to announce our engagement tonight.
Shoot, by God! Shoot! Shoot!
I saw scratch marks in the pit!
The child was buried alive!