Don't kill me, ple...
Oh, God. Master, I've never seen you that violent...
- Or that vengeful. - It's so everyone will know the price
of doing what he has done.
Good night, Cardinal Mendoza.
- Richard Blake. - Nuño is gone.
In this letter, he says goodbye forever.
Master, don't hesitate. The doctor is guilty.
We know Juan. I can't believe he would've done something like that.
If Juan killed his wife, he has to pay for it, Gonzalo.
- I'll kill you! - Guards! Help!
- Hand me over once and for all. - I'll be glad to.
I have no rabble in my jail, unlike your dungeon.
A killer is a killer everywhere.
I will take care of you, I promise.
That cannot be. You were about to ask Margarita to marry you.
- You can't marry another woman now! - If it's the best thing for Mariana, I will!
Maybe we're giving up too soon. Maybe we're not checking every possibility
to prove he is innocent. Wouldn't you like him to be?
Richard Blake was in my very room!
And this letter, with no wax seal?
Or remittance or anything.
- Nuño has been kidnapped. - What are you doing with the letter?
- No letter has been received here. - Don't you remember your first patient?
Your leg is shattered.
I'll have to amputate it.
I've cut an artery! I've cut an artery!
You didn't pay for my son's death.
- But you will pay for your mother's. - Call the king!
Call the king!
The cross belonged to a young man who died 14 years ago at war.
There's no chance for Juan.
Sátur! Someone put some kind of opiate in the water
to get Juan to fall sleep and then remember nothing.
You drank that water too and the same thing happened.
Master, that means the doctor didn't kill his wife.
- We found this in the forest of San Rafael. - It's Nuño's.
- Got you! - Richard Blake.
- Yes, I don't get it either. He was dead. - A miracle has happened.
Your woman came back to life from among the dead.
Juan will be executed at noon.
They won't stop checking on him until an ax is on his head.
And you don't have the element of surprise now.
- It's Nuño's. - When you get this letter...
I'll be on my way to America.
- Why are you doing this for us? - You need to jump!
Forgive me for everything I did to you.
Juan de Calatrava and Fonseca, grandee of Spain
will be a dead man from now on.
How's Margarita?
Sad. How else could she be?
She hasn't said a word since she got back from the woods.
- Could you go and talk to her? - What do you want me to say?
Juan will never come back.
I can't comfort her.
Look, normal people...
People like me, who are not heroes...
need to be listened to from time to time.
Just that.
I've found something out about the Devil's Mouth.
Very good.
And what?
Is that where the treasure is?
In 1307, Philip, the king of France
persuaded the pope to dissolve the Order of the Templars.
They were persecuted all over Europe. Many of them were burned.
Wait, wait, wait. You're mixing concepts for me.
How's that related to the treasure?
Well, one of those knights was held here.
In Castile.
There's a legend that says he was killed and buried in a forest.
That forest was called Devil's Mouth.
So, did the Templars speak with demons?
The pope accused them of heresy and for worshipping a demon named Baphomet.
But the truth is, he envied their power and wealth.
We're on the right path with that!
Because if the pope wanted to get his hands on the treasure...
- It's because it must be nice stuff. - Anyhow...
that legend was lost over the years.
Nowadays, that forest is still haunted, but it has another name.
The Helpless Ones' Forest.
That's a place for people who are dying!
I must find that Templar's tomb.
He will lead me to my mother.
That forest is filled with degenerates and freaks.
They're lepers and other things.
Even the air is sick in those woods.
- You can stay here. - If you go inside there...
- You'll get the bubonic plague! - What should I do?
Should I stay here and sit?
- I don't know where else to look. - Think this over once more!
I had the plague. I know what I'm saying.
There's no sword against the plague.
I've decided.
Tomorrow...
- I'll go there. - You can't control this, Master.
Going into this forest will sicken you.
Not even Red Eagle can escape its air.
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[Red Eagle]
Wait. Listen to me.
I know you'll ask for ransom. When will you release me?
The sheriff will pay, I'm sure.
Wait! Wait!
Open the door. You received the money, right?
I was in the forest.
No one came.
No way. That's impossible.
The sheriff would never abandon me.
No one paid.
Nothing can happen to me!
Leave him.
What are you doing? Leave me!
What are... I said leave me!
Your family doesn't think we're serious, little marquis.
We must do something to change that.
No, please!
The sheriff will pay! I'm sure of it!
Please release me!
Release me! No, please!
Leave me alone, please!
What are you doing here so early?
Yesterday you said you were going to leave.
I wanted to prepare some food for the trip.
I want to say goodbye to Alonso.
I don't want him to leave without a kiss.
Claudia left.
What do you mean?
She left yesterday.
I'm sorry, Gonzalo. I didn't know.
Why? What happened?
Well, we realized that...
that there was nothing between us.
Well, if you need anything I...
You just need to say it.
Thank you.
Dad, Dad!
Gabi will receive his communion.
He's been running since we left the market.
- Calm down, breathe. - Father Damián told us.
This Sunday, Dad. This Sunday.
- Guess what? - What?
It will be with the Counts of Villena. So luxurious!
The count will let us borrow his chapel.
I'm happy for Gabi. And for Estuarda.
- This is the right time for that. - What about me?
When will I receive mine?
- Every boy my age is doing it. - What do you think?
When will the kid have his? It's a sacrament.
He'll do it.
By the way, Sátur doesn't know yet.
He'll be so happy when we tell him.
I'm already imagining my Gabi.
Up there at the altar, with the priest offering him bread and wine
while God illuminates him with all His glory.
He'll be a good Christian.
Sátur.
We're entering the Helpless Ones' Forest.
What?
Let's get back home, for God's sake.
Think of my boy's communion.
Don't worry. The Templar's grave must be close.
We won't delay.
I must attend the party.
After this, I hope I won't sicken the boy, the priest, even the guests.
Well, according to the map, the tomb has to be close to this river.
Whatever you say.
Try not to touch anything.
Breathe as little as possible.
Master.
Don't get any closer.
- Don't come any closer! - Sátur, no!
Are you okay, Master? Say yes, please!
What were you thinking? You could've killed him!
No, I just wanted to scare him. I wanted to...
It was the gun! It fired itself!
Does it hurt badly?
What a shame. I almost killed you.
It's nothing. The bullet just passed by.
Be careful. Don't put your hand there. Perhaps the water is...
polluted.
Gold!
We found gold!
Pull, pull, I want my attributes to glow.
And you, seamstress, take note of what I need.
- Yes, madam. - To start...
I want a dress like the one the Marquise of Alborán has.
A reversed collar...
and loose sleeves, up to the elbow.
- You aren't pulling! - Madam, I'm pulling.
But I don't want to hurt you.
This body has shocked theaters from Linares to Tortosa, you silly.
Come on, pull it one more time. Pull it!
Yes, madam.
- I'm so sorry. - You're useless.
And you! I don't know what your former mistress was like...
but I'm a real woman!
- I don't want clothes for a skeleton. - Yes, madam.
- I'll measure you whenever you want. - Right, now get out of my sight!
You two, get out of here! Go away!
Mom, do you think they've killed him?
Relax a bit.
What a night you gave me.
I heard you using the toilet at least 20 times.
I can't stand this. What if he escaped?
No, trust me, son.
By now your brother must be resting in peace inside a ditch.
This package arrived, Marquis.
Get out, get out.
It sounds like a jewel.
A good one. An expensive one.
It must be from the Marquis of Pinares. I told you that he liked me.
Mother, it's a finger! A finger!
Yes, I see. It's a finger. But lower your voice! Don't shout!
Let's see what it says.
It's from the kidnappers.
If we don't pay the ransom in one day, they'll send Nuño piece after piece.
What will we do now?
What we've done until now. Nothing.
If they've decided to dismember this boy...
we have no objections.
Take this finger
and get rid of it.
Jacobo...
we'll overcome this.
Like we have always done.
So many saints are probably making you not feel well.
You can't be serious with this.
I'm dead serious.
We can't get back to that river.
Master, this is heaven's blessing.
- We can't turn our backs. - A gold mine can't be hidden.
If people discover there's gold there, they will go to the river.
To the forest.
So?
What will happen to the sick people then?
They won't move them. They'll slaughter them!
- So this is about the sick people? - Of course, Sátur!
If we take the gold, we'll doom them.
No, Master, no! If we take this gold...
our problems will be over.
Goodbye hunger and misery. Our kids will live like kings!
And the cost will be those poor people's blood.
And you call yourself this village's hero?
Don't think about us only. Think about the poor people in this village.
What won't they do with all that money?
Sátur, they will kill all the sick people.
You simply don't care about anything.
No.
They're already doomed. They're dead people walking.
If you ask me, between someone healthy or sick, there's no question.
What if one of those sick people was your son?
Would you let him die too?
My son would never enter that forest.
I'd kill him first to prevent him from suffering.
Where's your Bible, Sátur?
Your Bible says everyone is equal in God's eyes.
And you call yourself Christian?
Even God makes mistakes.
If someone killed me if I was sick, he would've done me a favor.
That way I would've died with dignity.
Then I have nothing more to say to you.
- All right. - Sátur.
What?
Give me the gold.
I don't want you back in that river. Don't even get close to it.
What is it? Don't you trust me?
I know you well.
I know your weaknesses.
I'll depart from Seville to America.
The wind becomes favorable in less than a month.
I'll land in Veracruz.
- When will you leave, sir? - I'll leave tomorrow for Seville.
There's a ship waiting for me.
I'll search for a good captain and a competent crew.
- You can leave now. - Yes, sir.
- Did you talk to the accountant? - It's not a problem.
I ordered them to sell my northern lands.
How much are we talking about?
Enough to pay for supplies and hire a good crew.
If you think you can get my family's money
you're stupider than I thought, Sheriff.
- Your Eminence. - You won't go at my niece's expense.
But, Uncle, he is...
- He is my husband. - Don't interrupt, Irene.
This is something between the sheriff and me.
I have the right to administer my goods.
Not if your husband is taking advantage of you.
Have you thought of what would happen if I was gone?
You would be poor and at his service.
I won't allow that.
I'll assume the risk.
Irene, you're not aware of your situation.
Everything you have...
Everything! I've given you everything.
You must take care of it, darling.
Irene, please leave the room.
If you really want to go to America, I can get you a ticket in the galleys, Sheriff.
But you won't spend the Mendoza's patrimony.
If you want your niece's lands...
keep them.
That's how a reasonable man talks.
I'm glad that you changed your mind, Sheriff.
Don't misunderstand me, Your Eminence.
Neither God, you, or anyone else
will get in the way of my looking for Nuño de Santillana.
Sátur!
This is for you.
Wear it at your son's communion.
For me?
Oh, madam, thank you so much.
Thank you.
And it has the neck I like.
Like educated people. I'll flood the place with my lineage.
- You sewed the sleeves, right? - Of course I did, Sátur.
If it doesn't cover my hands, it won't be good enough, right?
Gabi will be very proud of you.
But... I can't wear these awful shoes.
They will diminish my look.
- Wait. - Where are you going, Sátur?
To talk to the shoemaker. I'm sure he will...
repair them, for the party.
I'll ask for some shiny buckles that can be seen all the way from Toledo.
I'll be right back.
Estuarda.
- Sátur. - How is Gabi?
Is he nervous? Is he talking too much about the communion thing?
I wanted to ask you a favor.
I would like a good spot at the church.
- It will be complicated... - I'm not asking for the first row.
But I wouldn't want to miss his encounter with God.
Sátur, you're not invited.
- What? - I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
But how could I invite you?
No one knows you're his father.
People might start talking.
Estuarda.
- You can't do this to me. Stop it. - You're the one who must stop this.
The blacksmith is kind, he loves us, he works in the palace.
- Gabi and I have everything we dreamed of. - Are you ashamed of me?
- Is my boy ashamed of me? - It's not that.
You know? I think...
I think you need to get out of our lives.
- That's the best thing for us. - For you. What about me?
I'm his father. You can't get rid of me so easily.
Sátur, I'm really sorry.
Estuarda, you can't do this to me.
You can't separate me from my son.
Sir!
Go, go...
Sheriff!
He is dead.
Then what are you waiting for, pull him out.
Irene.
- This isn't a place for women. - Those are my lands, Hernán.
Give me some time. I just have to convince my uncle.
I don't need your help.
I know how to solve my problems.
You don't even have money for the crew.
You can't travel by yourself.
Who told you I needed money for the crew?
Open the cells.
- I don't think that's a good idea. - It's my last day here.
I don't think you want to disobey me. Open them.
Sheriff, they're bad people.
Merciless people.
That's a matter of perspective.
Where you see killers and thieves, I see a crew.
Open them.
This is crazy, Hernán.
- Don't do it. - Irene, you need to get out of here.
Don't do it.
No! Hernán! Hernán, don't do it!
Hernán! Don't do it, Hernán!
Hey.
I need...
I need you to disturb someone.
- You know I don't kill... - No, no...
Not that. I want...
I want him to make a mistake.
I want him to lose his job or something like that.
I'll pay you well.
Then we have a deal. Who are you talking about?
José Aranda.
He's one of the king's blacksmiths.
- Master. - I was searching for you.
Searching for me?
I wanted to apologize, Sátur.
You know all of my secrets, even the most important one.
Even though we don't think alike, I know you wouldn't hurt anyone on purpose.
I'm sorry for not trusting you. Forgive me.
Hey, you, get out of here.
Come on!
Move!
The Spanish empire condemned you to death.
I offer you a chance to save your lives.
You'll embark with me to America.
What's wrong?
You've been quiet the whole trip.
Master, do you think I'm a good person?
I have no doubt of that, Sátur.
I have every possible doubt.
Tell me, Sátur.
You know you can count on me, whatever it might be.
- If you need help, you can tell me. - It's not that.
I have to return to the village. I must solve something.
This time I made a huge mistake.
Do whatever you have to. Don't worry.
No, no. I won't leave you alone.
You must stay focused. You'll find the grave faster.
According to this map, we're very close.
Close, you said? Admit it, Master.
If God doesn't come down and give us a hint, we're lost
like a nun inside a whorehouse.
That's it, Sátur.
Don't tell me we're searching for a nun.
You never explain things to me.
Right... whatever. I'm not important.
You're really good at making me feel useless.
Sátur, you said it. We must search for a signal.
Whoever buried the Templar left something behind.
Some kind of mark to find the tomb.
Then we must search for it.
Of course.
It's a Templar's cross.
We're getting close.
It's the dead Templar's name.
- Help me. - The treasure, the Templar's treasure.
Don't you see? We're rich.
Don't tell me we can't.
The Templar has been dead for a good amount of years.
Pull. I'll count up to three.
One, two, three...
What the hell is this?
How many times should I say this? I don't want dogs inside the kitchen!
- He has something in his mouth. - I hope it's not one of the lady's napkins.
She counts them!
It's a finger!
What is this dog doing here? And you? Screaming like chickens.
- That's how you control my kitchen? - Madam...
- The dog had that in his mouth. - It's a human finger, madam.
I see that. It's a finger. Yes, it is. And what?
Well, madam... the rest of the body?
I mean, that must belong to someone, no?
We need to inform the Sheriff, madam.
Are you an idiot? Will I disturb the authorities for a stupid finger?
There must be cut fingers everywhere.
I'll clean it up. And no word about this.
I don't want to create a mess out of nothing.
Lord! When you open a grave, you can expect anything.
- But what's this? - I'm as surprised as you are, Sátur.
Oh, Lord, Lord.
I don't like this, Master.
What kind of a banquet is this?
They are just skeletons.
No, I don't mean just that.
It's the place. I feel shivers.
We're not supposed to be here.
This goes beyond our understanding.
- It's as like time has stopped. - See?
Not even you understand it.
If this was closed, it must be for a reason.
We'd better not touch a thing.
Listen to me.
No, no. I mean it. Don't touch anything.
I don't see how this is related to the Templars or to my family.
But there must be a way to find out who they were.
Well, I...
It'd be hard to recognize their faces.
They look like knights from the Middle Ages.
I don't care!
Don't you see?
This belongs to the underworld.
Sátur!
Master, this is a warning.
If you have any idea of what happened here
tell me, and if not, let's get the hell out of here.
Whatever it was that happened, it has no logical explanation.
Yet.
The red one.
Sir, I need to inform you that your mother chose the other one.
- She says it goes with her dress. - I see.
My mother has the gift of shining from any distance.
But I'm different.
I'm refined.
Our entrance to the theater must be...
Unforgettable.
I'm sure about that, sir.
You've never been in the box seat, have you?
- No, sir. - I hope we look good up there.
My mother does nothing but complain.
This hair is a nightmare. It's not like my mother's.
No, sir. And not like your brother's either.
He's blonder.
Call my stylist. I want to have something done with my hair.
Yes, sir. Excuse me.
Are you an imbecile?
- Did they cut another one? - It's the one you were supposed to bury!
How could you do it in the palace garden?
- It was all bloody. I thought that... - I thought, I thought.
Don't you remember when we used to beg for leftovers from door to door?
- Didn't you have enough? - Mother.
Another mistake like this, and we'll end up being hanged! Idiot!
- You have no right to call me that. - Oh, come on.
- Without me, you couldn't find your own ass! - Stop it! Stop it now!
I am the marquis! Remember?
And from now on things will be done the way I want. Now.
I'll go see the sheriff and end all this.
I can't handle it anymore.
Okay.
You're right, son.
But when you talk to him, tell him I'm responsible for everything.
I'll take my blame with justice.
Forgive me, Mother. It's just that...
I can't handle this anymore. My nerves are destroyed. I can't.
Don't worry, son.
Nuño is dead already.
It's what they do in kidnappings.
They ask for a ransom and then they kill the hostage.
Even if we wanted to, we wouldn't be able to help him.
Hey, wait.
Where are you going so fast?
Forget about what I said before.
I'll pay you anyhow, but don't do anything to the blacksmith, okay?
- Too late. - Too late? What do you mean?
I'll be out for some time.
Leave me!
Explain yourself. What happened?
It got out of control, okay? It wasn't my fault.
I just took the horse's horseshoes.
- It was an accident! - An accident?
Where are you going?
Sátur, the blacksmith.
- The blacksmith? What happened? - I was at Gabi's house.
He was showing me the suit for his communion and...
- And? What else? Talk! - His father...
- the blacksmith was working and... - Explain yourself, Alonsillo.
The horse went crazy and stepped on his back.
He can't move his legs.
Oh my God.
We're late. All those prisoners should be on their way to Seville already.
Yes, sir.
Are you interested in the Templars?
It's for my classes.
Do you know how to read?
I haven't always been a beggar.
What happened to you to make you end up on the streets?
It's a long and boring story.
- I have to go. I'm sorry. - Wait!
Alonso, my son, has been looking for you to thank you.
We owe you one, so if I can help you in some way...
No, thanks. It's not necessary.
Say hi to the boy for me. He was so brave.
I will tell him. Do you have children?
No.
Have you eaten?
I can't offer you a banquet, but you could come to my house and eat.
I've told you already, I don't need anything. Thank you.
Sheriff.
Your wife.
- Take them. - Yes, sir.
Go on, go on.
Get on.
- Get on! - Why have you come back?
Take it.
I know it's not enough, but it's mine. And my uncle can't say anything this time.
Get on!
Come on!
Don't move from my side.
Now you'll pay for everything you've done to us.
No, no.
Hernán!
- Are you okay? - Yes. Hernán.
Can you give me some water, please?
Have they paid already?
- Who are you? - Who am I?
Answer!
I heard that the Marquis of Santillana is going to the theater tonight.
Who are you?
You have Santillana's coat of arms on your clothes
and on the sword we took from you. Why?
I'm Nuño de Santillana.
Tell me once and for all, boy.
Or I'll cut you wide open.
Are you the Marquis of Santillana or not?
I'm his half-brother.
I'm the Marquis' younger half-brother.
Not eating won't solve a thing, Alonso.
Gonzalo.
The blacksmith had an accident.
I know. I heard about it on the street.
- Is it serious? - Very.
He can't move from the waist down.
He's paralyzed forever. He needs help even to...
to go to the bathroom.
What will they do for a living, Father?
Don't worry, son.
They're overwhelmed by what happened right now, but...
- with time they'll get over it. - How?
The blacksmith can't work. Gabi's mother will need to go back on the streets again.
When you're born as a slave, the heavenly hammer falls upon you.
What a filthy life.
Well, let's stop the moaning.
We have to figure out how we can help them.
- Where's Sátur? - I saw him on the street.
When he found out, he felt very badly.
He left without saying a thing.
Forgive me.
How are you?
Sometimes life is this cruel.
- You know it. - Yes.
I was thinking of visiting them now, with Alonso.
Can you come with us?
No, no, Master. I can't.
I need to be alone. I'm sorry.
Fine.
My God!
Sátur?
- Where were you? - Huh?
We're having a missal for the blacksmith, to pray for him.
Now? Right now?
And are Gabi and Estuarda there too?
Do you want me to walk you in?
No, no.
I was going to their house, but...
- With all those people, I'd better not. - I see.
I understand.
I'll leave you, then.
I have to go to the palace. Be with God.
Thanks.
How's Gabi?
He's very bad.
- You won't lack a thing. Take it. - What is this?
- It's gold! - Take it. Don't ask.
Tell me if you need more.
After what I said to you.
I've always treated you like a dog.
Don't worry about that now.
Why are you doing this?
Spread your arms more. I want to see the cloth held tight.
If I spread my arms more, my shoulders will go out.
Look, son. We'll make you some clothes with this one.
Every woman in the court will be looking at you.
- I don't know. I don't like the color. - No. Trust me.
I've always dressed you like a piece of art.
Didn't you notice how they looked at you last night at the theater?
I'm sure the Count of Uceda's daughter's neck has a crick from looking at you so much.
Really?
I'm a woman. I see it all.
That's why people go to the theater, to look.
Or do you think someone was looking at the play?
So, we're taking it. Right, madam? I think it's a wonderful piece of cloth.
If she likes it, that's a bad sign.
Maybe you're right, son. For a marquis, more elegant cloths.
They make you look finer and more slender. Let's see.
Go, buy yourself some fruit.
- You deserve it today. - Can you give me money?
- Take this. - Just that?
- Well. - When will I have my own bag?
- I'm the marquis. - That's why.
You know how the rabble in these markets are.
See you later at the palace.
When we go back to the palace, I want you to empty Nuño's room.
Madam, but Nuño really dislikes having his things touched.
Obey and shut up.
We can't have the room occupied until he bothers to come back?
Yes, madam.
Let's go.
I'll make it a reading room.
With couches, books...
So people can see how cultured we are.
Who are these men?
Knights Templars.
They belonged to a military order.
They were half monks, half warriors.
That's good, isn't it?
Living your entire life in a monastery would bore you to death.
Why were they burned?
They had so much money that many kings envied them.
And the pope too, so he condemned them all to death.
- Did they kill all of them? - More than 200 knights were burned alive.
They preferred to die rather than betray their ideals.
How's Gabi?
Very bad.
He has been crying all day long.
They will overcome it, son.
It will be hard in the beginning, but...
but they'll overcome it together. Really.
Alonso.
Do you want to tell me something?
Claudia.
- Did she leave because of me? - No, son. No.
Claudia left because this isn't her place.
I didn't treat her very well.
Look, it has nothing to do with you.
You didn't seem like a real couple either.
I mean, you didn't do couple stuff.
No.
Father.
It's just that...
I'm not a kid anymore.
- No? - No.
If you find another woman some day...
another girlfriend like Claudia...
I will support you. And I'll leave someday. I don't want you
- to stay here alone. - Fine.
Son, we will always be together.
Whatever happens.
And even if you leave some day, I don't think I could get rid of Sátur.
Go ahead. Go with Gabi.
- He needs you more than ever. - Okay.
Get me peaches, cherries... and, how are the figs?
Nuño?
I was so irritated.
Can you imagine my lady yelling at the fruit man for a coin?
Politeness isn't for sale.
I even miss the old marquise.
- Even if she was mean. - Well...
What a pity. If she returns, she won't recognize the palace's facade.
- What does she want? - I have no idea.
I don't get it either. I thought she was in Paris
or in a modern city, not hiding in a cave.
When she finds out that her son is gone, she'll lose her mind.
I'm coming.
Cipri, what are you doing here?
Oh my God, you're so muddy! Did you fall?
- Finally! - What?
Finally we can start our own life, far away from this village.
Just as we wanted.
Cipri, for God's sake, what is this?
It's gold!
Pure gold, Catalina. I know where there's more of it.
I got all of this in just one night!
Please tell me you're not getting into trouble! You can't live hiding.
- Like a bandit! - No, it's mine. It's ours!
I found a gold mine in a river nearby.
We can be happy.
Cipri, is this true? I'm simply stunned.
From now on, we won't want for anything.
We deserved this, Catalina.
Has someone seen my niece? I've been looking for her.
I've been waiting for her.
I don't know, Your Eminence. I'll go search for her.
Excuse me.
Gold?
It's mine.
Where did you find it?
I'm here, Uncle.
I asked you something. Where did you find these stones?
I found them in the woods.
Irene, leave us alone for a moment.
My son, when was the last time you confessed?
Why are they not paying?
What happened?
Where's the sheriff? He wouldn't have left me!
Why isn't he here?
Answer me!
Damn it! What happened to the kidnappers' letters?
What did the sheriff say when he saw them?
- We didn't give them to him. - What?
Please don't, don't...
No, no...
Don't tell the marquise.
I don't understand. What made you my father's first choice?
Why? He owed me this!
He treated my mom and me like we were garbage!
You are!
While you lived in a palace, we didn't have enough to eat.
He gave us the spoils. He was embarrassed of us.
Now we'll both die.
That title won't belong to anyone.
At least I will die knowing that you'll never be the Marquis of Santillana.
Your Majesty, did you summon me?
That's right. Come closer.
Why did you call me?
I wanted to discuss a very serious matter.
Irene, please...
Help me and explain to your uncle.
Good afternoon, Uncle.
Irene, what are you doing in the king's room?
Don't worry, Cardinal.
I respect your niece like I respect my children.
Don't imagine sinful things.
That's a relief.
Why did you call me then?
Your niece told me you found gold.
Gold inside my crown's authority.
I came to visit Her Majesty, the queen.
I told you about it.
Your Majesty...
I wanted to inform you just after finishing my daily prayers.
Then explain yourself now.
- Where is this goldmine? - I heard it is inside a forest.
Right, Uncle?
That's correct.
Perhaps you've heard of a place called...
the Helpless Ones' Forest.
The place where sick people go and die in peace.
No one would want to go into that forest.
That's the reason why
no one has discovered that the river crossing it
is filled with gold.
- Thank you, Your Eminence. - Your Majesty.
I'll inform my guards of this fabulous discovery.
Guards!
What did you do?
That was our gold.
The Mendoza's gold.
Just like the fields you didn't allow me to sell?
Why do I have money if I can't use it whenever I want?
Revenge isn't a Christian feeling, darling.
You disappointed me.
You betrayed our family.
The next time I confess, I'll add six more psalms to my penitence.
Don't leave it so loose.
If I fall in front of the nobles because of the dress, you'll suffer, seamstress.
- Did the marquis return? - No, madam.
We'll end up being late again.
Take this.
- Put it on me. - Yes, madam.
The count will enjoy getting over this balcony.
If he's a true man, of course.
- Do you know the Duke of Uceda? - Yes, madam.
He has come to this palace before.
He has been a widowed man for a long time. His daughter is cute.
- He didn't remarry? - No, madam.
I don't think he's made of stone.
Do you know of any mistresses?
Is he the kind of man who likes to be everywhere and still nowhere?
I don't know private details about the Count.
- Excuse me. - Come on.
I know that maids gossip a lot.
You know every single affair in this village.
Why do the nobles always want you maids?
You excite their lower instincts.
Madam, please.
It's good that you're discreet.
But I'm your mistress. You can't lie to me.
With the hot body you have, I'm sure more than one has favored you.
- You're mistaken about me. - Really?
I've heard you were the mistress of the Duke of Velasco and Fonseca.
He was my fiancé.
If you don't need anything else...
Excuse me.
What do you want?
Someone left this letter at the door.
Get out, get out.
Bring the money to San Fernando's bridge.
If you don't, you won't see your son alive.
Nuño is already dead. That's how kidnappers work.
They ask for ransom, then they kill the hostage.
I'm not going.
I won't receive my communion this Sunday.
You'll do it another time.
Come.
Come, son. Take a seat.
Cover up.
Do you know anyone looking for an apprentice?
Apprentice for what?
I want to start working.
No, Gabi, you can't work. You are a kid.
I won't let my mother...
Listen.
Listen, son.
Listen to me.
As long I have blood in my veins...
you and your mother won't need anything.
Alonso says that men do not cry.
There are moments for everything.
If your body asks you to cry, then you should cry until you're dry.
Sátur.
I'm coming.
Sátur, I need to have a word with you.
This is a bad time. Come later.
I know your secret.
What secret? What do you know?
That you found gold.
The gold thing.
How do you know about the gold?
I saw you hiding the map.
I went to the river and found many nuggets.
What?
Cipriano, no one must know about this.
No one.
I'm sorry, Sátur.
We could've been rich.
We could've had a better life, but...
What do you mean?
Be clear.
The cardinal knows about the gold.
Flee! You must get out of here!
Get out of here! They'll kill you all!
Please.
Please don't...
You.
Tell everyone. You must go now.
They'll kill all of you.
Quickly!
Let's go! Move!
Get out of here! Run! Quickly!
For the marquise, if she returns.
If you don't see her in a year, burn it.
Good luck, sir.
No, no! Get out, out!
Out!
Out, all of you! Out!
Sheriff.
Sheriff, please wait. Wait.
What happened? You have to help me.
- They're going to kill my son. - I'm no longer the village's sheriff.
He was kidnapped.
Report that to the authority. I hope they'll find him.
They have Nuño too.
Nuño sailed to America.
No.
What do you mean?
He told me in a letter.
My son and I, we wrote that letter.
It's false.
I'll kill you here and now.
Sheriff, you need me.
And I need you.
If Nuño is still alive...
then I'm the only one who can help you find him.
Come here, my son! Come!
Hey!
Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our trespasses...
Shut up.
Did they pay?
Kill them.
What?
Sheriff.
Are you okay?
No, no please!
No, no, no!
No, no, please!
No, no!
No, no, no!
No, please, no!
Master?
I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry.
I'm the one who should've died. Not them.
- Me. - You have food and shelter!
What else did you want? Money? Nice clothes?
- Your greed killed them! - It wasn't for me.
It was for my son.
I couldn't handle this guilt.
What do you mean?
I paid...
I hired someone to make the blacksmith lose his job.
I tried to call it off. I swear I did.
But it was already too late.
Now that man is suffering because of me.
Why did you do it?
It's hard...
to be separated from your son.
To see other people educating him.
What the hell...
I have no excuse.
Every act has its consequences, Sátur.
Sometimes a single mistake causes suffering.
No, no... I'm the mistake, Master.
How can I erase the past?
I can't bring those people back to life. I can't do that.
Then...
think of the living.
What are you doing?
Searching for a map.
- For what? - To help those who are alive.
To help the sick.
I've found a place...
They can live there.
- Sátur. - What?
This is crazy. Where will you take them?
What do I know?
Moses didn't know where he was going. He opened the sea.
- We'll find a place. - They're dying, Sátur.
You could get sick.
Even if my arms fall off...
Even if my legs were separated too...
Even if I don't...
I would do it anyway.
This isn't the right one.
This isn't the one either.
Don't you have a normal map?
Here you go.
Sátur.
Come back.
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You're... gorgeous.
His Holiness Pope Alexander VII is coming.
What does this mean?
If you're compelled to use force, do it!
I won't be the man who kills His Holiness.
Irene, you better keep a man close, to defend you.
The only thing the king will do is compensate us.
You look more handsome when you smile.
- Should I turn it off? - Yes.
He needs men like me.
Please.
Drown him too.
They are mistaken.
They wanted to kill me.