"The Dawn of Love"
Attraction
~Cruel Mischief~
After your father was murdered...
...we who served the Capulets were also killed...
...along with our parents, our siblings, our wives and children...
...even our kin; all killed without exception.
Those who managed to survive...
...swore to protect the Lady Juliet; the only one with Capulet blood...
...still flowing through her veins.
And we swore an oath that, when she claimed her birthright at the age of sixteen...
...we would assemble once again, and take our revenge against the Montagues.
Here.
The sword of the Capulet House passed down through the generations...
A memento of your father.
Father...
On this ground, we swear anew!
To overthrow the Montague House, and take Neo Verona back into our own hands!
Lady Juliet!
Juliet Fiammata Asto Capulet...
I'm coming in.
Was I dressed as a boy all that time so that I wouldn't be killed?
So no one would know I was the Capulets' daughter?
I remember what happened that night...
Father and Mother were lying on the floor...
Why did I forget until now?!
Tonight, you must rest well.
William!
Who is it now?
Mama!
What time do you think it is? Don't fall asleep in such a place as this.
Sleep in a bed!
I'm sorry!
Is Sir Conrad here?
Here.
Thank you.
It's such a surprise that Lord William's mother is from the Farnese House!
My name is Emilia.
It's always my pleasure to perform in all of Lord William's plays.
Emilia. That's enough. You're dismissed.
Yes, sir.
My apologies for having you come so frequently to a place such as this.
By no means. After all, this is my son's residence.
Excuse me.
I never thought that my son's whim of running a theatre would turn out to be so useful.
You have my gratitude for that and also for the financial support of your parents' House.
In the proper way of things...
...you are not people who should be forced to hide in a place such as this.
She's sixteen now, isn't she?
The princess who once was so small.
Safe and sound.
"But I am in, so far in blood that sin will pluck on sin."
Note: This is a quote from Richard III, Act 4, Scene 2. It means that the situation is so bloody that every action taken becomes a sin.
That's a line from one of my son's plays.
I forget what it was about, though.
If you wish, you can live here as long as you like-
We have not endured these fourteen years merely to live long lives!
Forgive me.
Your stubbornness is the same as it was fourteen years ago.
Sir Conrad.
Well then, please take care.
That reminds me, I have heard many whispers in the Keep recently concerning a "red wind."
Some dangerous individual running wild in Neo Verona, they say.
You're awake?
You must be hungry.
Thank you.
Your fever seems to have broken.
Shall you meet him again today?
I promised...
Shall I tell him that you are unable to meet him today?
Where does he live?
His name?
What sort of person is he?
Where did you meet him?
At the Rose Ball...
...and once in the town.
Cordelia, you were there too!
The nobleman?
Juliet, anything but a nobleman!
What would we do if he found out you were a survivor of the Capulet House?
This is my fault... you seemed so happy yesterday that I couldn't refuse you...
That isn't-
Promise me, Juliet, that you won't meet with him again.
What is it, Siero? You want to see her again too?
Quit it!
That reminds me, Brother.
TL Note: While Titus uses anoue meaning older brother in English, it is used as a term of respect, rather than any actual relation.
A commoner by the name of Shylock has been seeking a family crest, hasn't he?
Father - commoners are vulgar lowlifes who think that everything can be bought with money.
The people...
...in the end, they are no different to the flesh of the grapevine.
We are free to pluck them...
...or to crush them.
We, the Montague House, hold sway over the vineyard.
What we find useful, we will wring out to the last drop.
However, Grand Duke...
...the people are suffering from poverty and rebellion is stirring up amongst them.
Perhaps your method of wringing is insufficient?
If thoughts are focused solely on survival, then they won't stray to rebellion.
I propose a toast: to this rich wine and to Neo Verona.
Forgive my lateness.
You are sixteen and old enough to assume the responsibilities of your House.
Be more mindful of your actions.
It seems my son is completely absorbed in his devotion to an enchanting fiancée.
Are you all right?
I'm fine. My manners were lacking.
Benvolio!
Your mother is calling you.
Then, farewell!
Farewell!
You haven't left yet, Mercutio?
My father is still enthralled by his card game.
If there is anything that concerns you about Romeo, I wish you to contact me immediately.
I understand, Grand Duke of Neo Verona.
Escalus...
As long as we have the blessing of the mother tree...
...there can be no limit to our prosperity!
Here you go.
Would you like some?!
Here. Please, there's no hurry. There's plenty left.
Plenty left!
How is your health?
Yes, I'm doing quite well.
You're working hard.
It's the Friar!
Take one, Father.
No, no, don't worry yourself over me. Give them to all these other people.
But still, where on earth did you get so much food?
The wind brings it.
The wind... you say?
He means the Red Whirlwind. My husband often treats the Whirlwind's wounds.
Red Whirlwind? Well, isn't that something?!
Juliet...
Romeo... I miss you...
Mother!
Romeo!
It has been quite a while.
It certainly has. Have you grown taller again?
It's been a while since I saw you too, Siero.
Romeo, is it all right for you to slip away from the Keep like this?
Shouldn't you return right away?
There's no one at the Keep who will welcome me with a smile.
Forgive me. By simply leaving the Keep, I condemned you to that loneliness...
N-No, I didn't mean to blame you.
It was painful for me to leave you back then, when you were still so little.
But it must have been more painful for you.
Mother. I picked these on the way.
They smelled good and looked so orderly...
...so lovely and... so adorable...
The flowers, I mean...
A little like someone you find adorable, possibly?
Hurry on home. Your father will scold you.
Thank you for the flowers.
I'm praying always for you... for your happiness.
Let me go!
Silence!
You're in league with the Red Whirlwind, aren't you?
Father!
I don't know him!
Stop this!
Father!
Listen up!
Anyone offering aid to the Red Whirlwind will be arrested; no exceptions! Understood?
Take him away.
Yes, sir!
Here we go. Come along quietly.
Don't worry. I'll be fine.
Take care of the kids!
Dear...
Listen, Conrad...
What is it?
Will Juliet... be all right?
Did something happen?
No, it's just...
She's lived her whole life in hiding, even hiding the fact that she was a woman...
...and she's had more than her fair share of hardships already, but if this continues...
Once we overthrow the Montagues, Lady Juliet can live freely and publicly.
We're simply to persevere until then.
Where's Odin?
We've told you to address her as Lady Juliet.
She's in her room.
Wait, Antonio!
It's me, it's Antonio!
Is something wrong?
Odin, I mean, Juliet, there's terrible news! The doctor...
Who is the Red Whirlwind?
Where does he live?
I don't know!
Liar!
Tell the truth now, and this'll all be over.
You're so repetitive!
As if... you could ever catch the wind, or rather, the Whirlwind that blows through Neo Verona!
Juliet! Where are you going?
For the last time. Where is the Red Whirlwind?
The Red Whirlwind is here!
Are you all right?
Y-Yes...
So you've shown yourself, Whirlwind!
Capture him!
He got away! Follow him!
There he is! It's the Red Whirlwind!
You at least... should escape!
No. I came to save you.
You are our hope! The hope of this city-
No!
We have you cornered!
Say your prayers!
You won't get away!
Stay behind me, please.
What's the meaning of this?
L-Lord Romeo!
What is this commotion?
Romeo...
That man is the Red Whirlwind, the one causing the commotion in the city.
We will capture him and bring him before the Duke.
The scent of irises...
Your sword.
I shall bring the Red Whirlwind before the Duke myself.
Lord Romeo!
Let's begin, Whirlwind!
There's a canal below. We're going to jump!
Pretend to put up a fight and fall over the edge!
But why...?
Here we go!
Lord Romeo!
Find him! Start a search for Lord Romeo!
This is the first time I've done something so rash.
I'm glad it went smoothly.
You saved me again...
So this time you'll thank me?
I can't believe it...
That Montague's son would save the Red Whirlwind...
Romeo Candorebanto Montague...
Montague...
Please don't mention that I helped you.
Don't be too reckless.
That can't be...
What is it? Hey, are you all right?
Romeo... is Montague's son?
Burning passion, unable to hide pretences...
If its long-cherished desire is fated to occur...
...then the forbidden fruit, which leads the maiden's heart astray...
...shall lead to bitter errors - and at times...
...even as thoughts of love that sweetly melt the heart.
Next time, Romeo and Juliet, Act Four:
Bashfulness.
Is this truly a love that shall never bear fruit?