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MARIE ANTOINETTE HAS BEEN
ON THE THRONE FOR TEN YEARS.

SHE HAS FULFILLED HER DUTY
AND A MALE HEIR WAS BORN.

SHE HAS THE HEARTS OF THE SIMPLE
FRENCH PEOPLE WON.

BUT POWERFUL ENEMIES GATHER
IN VERSAILLES AND PARIS.

MARIE ANTOINETTE FACED A DEADLY
FIGHT FOR YOUR REPUTATION BEFORE.

PARIS 1783. ONE OF THE COLDEST
WINTER SINCE TIME IMmemorial.

There, another Snow Queen and you
king! You see, there! Over there.

People build snow statues,
to thank mom and dad.

Throughout France
there are such snow statues.

But no snow princesses.

People like your parents,
but probably not you.

Yolande just wants to tease you.

Slow down, coachman!

I think that’s wonderful. If we
are kind to our subjects,

they are also kind to us.

Is that a person on the step?

Leave him alone.
All supplies are taken.

Get a fur, Lamballe.
You stay here, Mousseline.

Be careful,
Your Majesty!

He doesn't do
anything. He's barely alive.

Over here, Your Majesty!

Be careful, Your Majesty.

- Down with the crown!
- Can you hear us?

Go back!

There are more. They expect
that we also help them.

- Mom, look here!
- We have nothing left.

- Muslin!
- Princess!

Mousseline, get back in!

Protect the Queen!

- Your Majesty!
- Go ahead!

From the Depths
this cruel winter.

Hear our cries, O Lord!

Protect us from despair,

as we navigate through the dark
reasons of human existence.

Bound to the incessant

and futile striving
after a fleeting triumph.

Deliver us from this
endless torment.

From the weather
or from this sermon?

Lead us, O Lord,

by the deplorable
aberrations of life,

where every step is difficult.

Warm our icy bodies

and feed our hungry bellies
with your forgiveness.

- Amen.
- Liar! He is such a...

Nobody in here is hungry.
Especially not Cardinal Rohan.

And protect us

from the machinations of evil,
that wants to do us harm.

Oh, please!
Don't you know who I am?

Corpus Christi.

The ladies get
not just the body of Christ.

They also get Rohan's finger
to taste. Look.

Oh! Excuse me.

How clumsy.

- Forgiveness.
- Excuse me. Excuse me.

He should have
should go into exile.

Instead
he was appointed cardinal.

- No woman has ever complained.
- You always complain about him.

I am not a woman.

I am a queen.

- I fear no one.
- Not even Rohan?

Your cousin,
the Duke of Chartres, wishes

- to expand the Palais Royal.
- Rejected.

The Budget Committee has a list
created by painters for your portrait.

Kardinal Rohan would like to serve
in your cabinet.

- Over my dead body.
- You stay out of it.

Rohan called
my mother a despotic hag.

- Box.
- Vettel.

- Box, Your Majesty.
- What else?

It is said that your favorite sat
in the master bedroom next to you.

Yolande is reminded: Only
a duchess may sit with me.

- She will also be whipped.
- Excellent.

The Marquis Lafayette
Come to the Salon de l'Œil-de-bœuf.

The Court Jeweler
waiting in your anteroom.

- Good day.
- Louis.

Leave us alone. Thank you.

I need more money.
For assistance.

Why? People build us
portraits in gratitude.

They are still freezing
on the streets.

Money is there, the war is over.

- Of course. Take what you need.
- You look tired.

You too. Pregnancy, your
Charity… you're overdoing it.

You see me
only in church.

The children
keep you company.

- Give them a kiss from me.
- Now go!

- Mama!
- There's your mom.

Go to her.

Schnell, Antoinette,
the hyenas are coming.

Hot chocolate is coming soon
in my room.

Come on, run.

Let's get out of here.

Do you still have those sweets?
This baby loves sugar.

I just had it.

- You ate them!
- They're gone.

The presentation
just has to be perfect.

Your Majesty.

You are not allowed in here.

- Mr. Boehmer.
- The Queen of Diamonds.

Adorned with 600
extremely precious gemstones.

Should I spend 2 million on a chain
spend, I'll hang soon too.

On the lamppost.

Yolande, pick something.

This keeps debt collectors away,
until you find another buyer.

- Too kind, Your Majesty.
- Put it on my bill.

Goodbye, Monsieur Boehmer.

Poor guy. His third attempt,
to sell them to me.

Serves him right.
The chain is so vulgar.

Please make room
for the Queen! Thank you.

Please step aside. No.

- I wish to see Your Majesty.
- She has withdrawn.

I am a Rohan. My family stands
above the nobility of France.

I will not
cock-sucking Landgravine.

- Please, keep talking.
- Your Majesty.

You look radiantly beautiful.

Bitch.

What is that delicious smell?

- Hot chocolate.
- Oh yes?

Did you leave us some?

Peace.

And warmth.

So, show us
what you have chosen.

- You are too good to me.
- Clearly.

But you protect me every day
from madness.

And which governess
I could otherwise

entrust these little monsters?

Exactly.

But now I bring the monsters
back to the children's room.

Madame Royale has music lessons,
the Dauphin must sleep.

- And you too. You look pale.
- Oh yes?

You distribute
too many blankets and cakes.

I must be doing something right,
the people love me.

Come, children,
our perfect queen must rest.

Come on.

Yolande?

Please stay with me tonight.

I can't.

Vaudreuil?

You are so lucky,
that you have him. And Jules.

Work.

HER MAJESTY MARIE ANTOINETTE
VERSAILLES

"Dearest sister,
Austria needs your help."

Austria can
back in line.

Seal, seal, seal…

MY DEAREST HEELS,

I AM WRITE THESE WORDS TO YOU,
AND MY HEART OVERFLOWS

WITH ALL THE FEELINGS I HAVE
SINCE THAT MOMENT…

My information was correct.
Annoying attack from the front.

- Lafayette is following me.
- Ignore him.

Your Majesty. I return from America,
with Mr. Washington's greetings.

But freedom is expensive.

A donation would damage
France’s reputation bring fame.

His reputation?

It seems you have been too long
away from France, Lafayette.

We are the world's best

in literature, theater, cooking,
Fashion, science, philosophy…

To strive for even more fame,
would be inappropriate.

Perhaps Mr. Washington should
take care of his reputation.

He could
repay the 1 billion livres,

the France contributed
to America's independence.

Shameless.

But that's the way Americans are.

You don't have one yet
appointed Controller of Finance.

This makes the market volatile.
For this reason…

I would temporarily

as your business advisor.

Excuse me. You?

I want to serve the crown.

You want access to my money
to pay off your debts.

Take care of your household.

Leave the economy to me.

You can't do everything yourself.

Oh, this cold!

Wherever I turn, Everywhere
someone is standing and begging.

I bet the Sultan
does not have these problems.

The Court in Constantinople
is even greedier than Versailles.

In return, the Sultan enjoys
a warmer winter.

Is Provence right?
That the markets are nervous?

The donors are concerned
that a missing financial controller

on a tax problem
could indicate.

So we have no time left.

Yes.

Who can keep a secret,
that could destroy France?

DUKE OF COWARDICE

your admirers
have decorated your walls.

It would be helpful if Versailles
did not spread more lies about me.

I don't do that.

I only speak in the
Highest regards from you, cousin.

Felicité, we have visitors.

How nice to see you, Provence.

Tell that to your knees.
They don't curtsy.

They are of the strange opinion
that men and women are equal.

- Truly strange.
- Hurry up, Philippe.

I want to
read my new chapter.

- She is unbearable.
- That's where we differ.

- I love women who are smarter.
- That's why your bed is never empty.

- Well, what's new in Versailles?
- He is incapable of making decisions.

He does not have
a financial controller yet.

Nevertheless, he decided
to reject my requests.

He does not allow me
to expand the arcades.

One must say, you have the palace
Royal into a den of vice.

At court you are jokingly called
the "Storekeeper".

- "Brothel owner" would be more appropriate.
- The court excluded me.

- How should I take care of the children?
- And their mothers.

Where is your official wife right
now? I haven't seen her in ages.

In the country.

Still offended because you
spends her dowry on prostitutes?

How petty. But never mind.

The world and your wife think,
You are a libertine and a coward.

What does it matter? You belong
one of the richest men in France.

Reputation is everything,
dear cousin.

Thanks to our glorious King
mine is gone.

Villette.

Put your cock away
and help me out of the cape.

You're late.

Five minutes earlier I would have
caught with the baker.

I have to eat too. I have no
customers, and my ink is frozen.

- How did he pay for his pleasure?
- With bread.

- Here!
- Seriously?

- Your worth is measured in cakes.
- Thanks.

- Did you get anything?
- Yes.

Fresh from the favorite's pocket.
Books…

- Where is the kindling?
- That's all?

My fingers were numb.
I'll go again tomorrow.

We can get your money in other
ways. With feigned charity.

"Do you donate
for the poor, fallen women?"

You can also do this in Paris.

- What is so special about Versailles?
- The life.

Give me the books.
We start with Voltaire.

It burns more slowly.

"Fate did indeed pull
a border between us,

but it cannot prevent
that I always think of you.

I lose myself
thinking of you.

These forbidden letters

are my consolation,

my transgression,

my pleasure."

Good morning, Your Majesty.

Good morning, Your Majesty.

- What is all this?
- Gifts, Your Majesty.

From an admirer.

How nice!

- Is there a letter included?
- Indeed.

"Diamonds for the delicate ears,

who were hurt by my careless words.

Roses in the color
my remorseful blush

and my cardinal's robes."

- The gifts are from Rohan?
- From whom else?

He thinks I'm for sale.

He insulted Yolande,

and now he sends me presents.

- Gifts!
- I like listening to your complaints.

- But I must rule.
- Why do the privileged want

still more of us?

Welcome to Versailles.

You are the king.

Change it.

We could

make a few promotions.

Increase pensions.

We show
the privileged families,

that we are a modern regime

and loyal service is worth more,
as noble descent.

My stable master.

He was always very loyal.

He should get a big pension.

- And Claudine.
- Yes.

- She has been cooking for you since childhood.
- Exactly.

And what is
with the children's governess?

Why is everyone outraged about
this book? I find it harmless.

In debauchery you have
Polignacs set the bar high for you.

Or maybe you, Calonne,
a very boring life.

- Double or nothing?
- Agreed.

- How the hell...
- Geometry, physics and ingenuity.

I get 20,000 livres.

Together with unpaid
losses and interest

you owe me 81,426.

- I'm sorry, what?
- I rounded up.

Here. A deposit.

Excuse me!
This belonged to my mother.

- You never wear it.
- That's not the point.

Good heavens!
I have been made Duke.

Duchess of Polignac?

Thanks!

I thank you.

I would kiss you, but a duchess
is not allowed to do that.

The Queen and I would like

remind the court that
earns a rank for loyal service,

- not only through birth.
- You are a loyal friend.

And a devoted governess.

In return you get
the highest title in the country.

- The court won't like that.
- That's the point.

What are you doing there?

Who are you?

Graf Jeanne of Valois.

I'm honoured.

If you
from the Valois royal house,

Then why don't we know you?

I am never in Versailles. Too many
People here asking for favors.

And yet you are here now.

Yes, but not because of me.

I collect donations
for the poor, fallen women.

Miserable creatures,
defiled by the men.

- Men are such rough guys.
- Adelaide!

- Don't you think so?
- Oh yes.

Women should know better and
Don't be fooled by them.

You don't believe
what the queen has done. Come.

Congratulations, Duchess.

- Greetings, Duchess.
- Thank you.

Previously, such a title
referred to a person of stature.

Today a commoner,
who fucked her way to the top.

You deserve it.

Thank you.
And many thanks to the Queen.

This woman has Her Majesty
with a spell.

No enchantment lasts forever.

One day
the queen will awaken

and see Polignac like this,
as she really is.

The Polignacs become dukes, I don't
even belong to the king's council.

- You insulted your mother.
- That was a joke.

Austrians have no sense of humor.

If she expects
that I bow,

she cut herself.

Majesty.

Duke and Duchess Polignac.

The Duke of Chartres.

He sometimes rides here.
Maybe he misses it. Let him.

Let him look at
what he has lost.

Vaudreuil? What happened?

- I'm doing well.
- He had that in his mouth.

His contract
with the moneylender Saint James.

Now that you have the duchy,
he wants his money.

He gets nothing from dead people.

Well, Vaudreuil's debts die
not with him. They go to Jules.

We don't have that much money.

- Just ask the queen.
- After 3 million livres?

- You have no choice.
- Oh but!

I have humiliated myself for years,
so that you are both comfortable.

- That's enough.
- They're going to kill me.

And then him.

- Take him to his family.
- What? To Saint Domingue?

Set out during the festival today,
no one notices that quickly.

- It's hellish there.
- Only until the debts are paid.

How come?
You don't want to ask the queen.

The king is still looking
for a mistress. Du Barry became rich.

He is also looking
a controller of finances.

- You are not qualified for that.
- But it's you.

Pay the debt
from the state treasury.

- What? Steal from the treasury?
- You are not the first.

The king has all applicants
rejected for the position.

- Why should he take me?
- Leave it to me.

Pack your things.

Duchess, I…

I didn't notice you.

I see in the evening
always after the children.

Me too.

But we are
never met here before.

When he is whiny,
he likes to chew on it.

- You are a good governess.
- You are a good father.

People are more interested
my suitability as king.

I have to go.

I have so little time these days.

You would have more free time,
Appoint a financial controller.

That is not your place, Duchess.

I come to the children,
to escape politics.

- Isn't this necklace gorgeous?
- Yes.

- So pretty.
- Very charming.

No jewelry. It is just
a small celebration with Yolande.

Thank you for your
your promotion.

- Fortunately, you are not jealous.
- Why should I be jealous?

I am a princess.

I will always
above a duchess.

I reward loyalty.

- She is faithful.
- It certainly is.

- Am I a financial controller?
- Not yet.

- Have Vaudreuil and Jules packed?
- They're gone.

Gone? Without saying goodbye?

They took the opportunity
when the air was clear.

Leave me alone.

I thought,
only you and I would be here. What…

- What is this?
- A small celebration.

Just a few friends.

Rohan?

- You invited Rohan?
- He invited himself.

- I want to go.
- See you tomorrow, then.

I want you to come with me.

Go and rest.

Maybe write a letter with Lemon
juice. It's always good for you.

You risk it,
to appear ungrateful.

Duchess.

Everything I have
you gave me voluntarily.

You had your reasons for doing so.
I don't owe you anything.

Villette?

And?

I saw the court jeweler recently.

He carried a jewelry box,
as big as a car.

Let me guess.
Inside was a diamond necklace.

- Why not?
- Because it doesn't exist.

Why do something
that no one can afford?

Because the old king ordered it.
He died before he could pay it.

Is that your foot or a chunk
of ice? Take it away.

I break into the private chambers
the queen.

Where no one else can go.

Where she really lives.

In a room,
which is decorated with rubies.

Where she put her jewelry
hidden under the bed.

You never come
past the guard.

Oh, please.
We set off at dawn.

One day
you will go too far, Jeanne.

Antoinette!

I was cruel to you.
I'm sorry.

I gave you everything.

You don’t even give me
your friendship.

I feel like
to fire you.

I was upset. Yes?
Vaudreuil and Jules are gone.

They are during the festival
broken open.

You want to go to Saint Domingue,
because of Vaudreuil's debts.

What happened?

He has lost everything,
his inheritance, our pensions.

He would also have the income
from the new duchy.

Antoinette.

I'm sorry,
I chose the wrong tone.

I deserve your anger and
understand if you fire me.

I could never let you go.

Antoinette, I am so happy
that I am your girlfriend.

So happy.

But I can not
be your everything.

- Can you.
- I can not.

- Can you.
- No. It can only be one.

He is not here,
but he will come soon.

Captain Fersen's regiment advanced
two months at sea in the Caribbean.

Your Swedish Soldier
comes home.

- How was the party?
- I heard it was quite charming.

That was it.

Oh God!

Please help the man.

- You should get a doctor!
- Help! Help!

He is possessed.
The devil has entered into him.

Wake up! Wake up!

Leave the man alone!

- What should I do?
- Get a doctor!

Yes, immediately.

It will be okay.
Help is coming soon.

No.

No!

No no no.

No!

No…

The rooms are different
than the rest, small and peaceful.

I have the day room
found immediately.

- Are the walls full of rubies?
- No. But I found stationery,

a singing bird made of metal
and this.

The jeweler’s drawing for
the diamond necklace. It exists.

Countess of Valois.

Damn. Smile.

Mrs. Victory.

May I introduce Father Loth.

- He supports fallen women.
- Madame.

Your problem is,

that nobody here
without giving anything in return.

I figured,

if you maybe
had an important patroness,

the courtiers would
donate something for their sake.

You are so smart.

But where do I find one?

The Queen often supports
daring concerns.

Write to her and ask her.

What a wonderful idea!

A small donation for your cause.

On heels? But… everything, whatever
you send will be intercepted.

Yes, that's why I don't send them,
and I…

write them with lemon juice
and keep them in here.

- If your liaison came to light...
- Liaison?

I haven’t seen him again,
since…

Louis him three years ago
sent to war.

Please, just find the thief.

And the letters.

How else am I doing?

Does anyone else
know about the letters?

- Of course not.
- Not even Yolande?

No.

Go inside.

Tell me… Tell Yolande,

she should come immediately.

Idiot!

To misquote Figaro:

I was so bold
to write a comedy.

But censorship
didn't find it funny at all.

Fine. Fine by me.

But thanks to you, dear Duke,
and your

efficient printing presses

can my little piece
still find its audience.

So let’s toast to “Figaro”,

to the Duke of Chartres

and the fabulous,
free Palais Royal.

For the benefit!

- What's going on here?
- A small gathering.

What is Lafayette doing here?

And Saint Georges?
I thought we were rid of him.

My father brought him from London
back as court conductor.

- God, they're coming here.
- Provence!

- We were just talking about politics.
- Naturally.

- Who is more enlightened?
- American democracy.

The British
constitutional monarchy.

London is
the most liberal city in the world.

If it is such a utopia,
then just go there.

The best system is the monarchy
by the grace of God.

Our problem
is the idiot on the throne.

We can’t get rid of him,
unless we behead him.

Be careful,
who you surround yourself with.

You may be outcast,
but you are not out of reach.

We would be rid of him. Now we can
tell us about our great idea.

We want to persuade Louis
to have "Figaro" performed.

Can I take on a role?

Why should the king
approve a piece in which

the lower classes conspire?

Because he is a fool. And a woman
who loves the theater.

One could even persuade them
to play the main role.

My love, you are
a paragon of villainy.

Here is the plan. The king goes
every evening to his children, and today

he meets as he leaves
in the hallway to you.

- Yes, and what am I doing there?
- Something normal.

I act surprised
and present yourself to the king,

and you offer yourself
as financial controller.

Can't I just...

Don't screw it up.

Ready?

I am ready.

It is not available.

What do you mean
it's not available?

And here joins
another one to the battle.

It is their job
to be available.

Where is she?

Where is she? Where is she?

- No no!
- Your Highness.

Three minutes.
Leave me in peace!

No no no…

No no.

No.

- Thank you, governess.
- Of course. No problem.

Your Majesty.

Should I choose one?

If you want.
But I can't guess.

I am not a magician,
just clumsy.

At least you are honest.

Your Majesty, may I introduce?

Alexander of Calonne.
Count of Hanonville.

I recently returned from Lille.

I served Your Majesty there
as administrator.

Small?

She…

They have increased revenue there.

Maybe you are
but a magician.

A financier and a magician
have one thing in common.

Both lead through distraction
and concealment bring about results.

And…

Is concealment wrong?

In my opinion, optimism
regarding the markets is essential.

Even if it is fake.

Join me.
Duchess, join us.

Antoinette!

Antoinette!

Help!

We are torn between the highest

productivity in the home country
and international trade.

But commerce is the tiger,
that needs to be tamed.

A housewife only needs income
and keep expenses in balance.

A finance minister
must ensure growth.

Please, give yourself another gift.

Is he talented?
But is close to the Polignacs.

He will not be popular.

I could live with that.

Your Majesty, it is
about the queen. It is urgent.

Said,
it was a girl.

Madame Royale wanted a sister.

What is important now is
that the queen recovers.

She will need you.

I will not
leave her side.

I saw you.

Should…

If she dies,

- you will be her murderer.
- What will happen?

It was located
in an unused hallway.

- Whatever you saw, you are wrong.
- You liar!

Then tell her.

Let’s see who she believes,
you or me.

I will never forget this night.

And your part in it.

When the right time
has come, I will tell her.

And she will believe me.

- Take a seat.
- I have heard from the queen.

I read your report from Lille.

Very impressive.

I will support your appointment
announce immediately.

Vergennes! Lead the controller
of finance in his office.

And give him all the information
that he needs.

Thank you, Your Majesty.

Thank the Duchess of Polignac.
Their plan worked.

- I don't understand…
- She suggested you.

The court may have doubts
about their have motives, I do not.

The finance room.

Ah, a souvenir.

From the Sultan.

With this work
you should be familiar with.

A classic. Monsieur Necker was our best
Chancellor of the Exchequer.

In four years of war
he did not raise taxes,

and after the end
we even have a surplus.

Necker lied.

He financed the war
with secret loans,

whereby France
has 110 million livres in debt.

- But the surplus?
- It was made up.

Every Sol earned
goes into interest payments,

and so we continue to lend money
for essential goods.

And interest rates are rising.

A vicious circle.

- Who knows about it?
- He, the king, I

and now you.

We have to keep this secret,
it must never come out.

Otherwise France will perish.

But you are our lifeboat.

Congratulations again.

- I've been thinking.
- Oh, it is.

With this donation we could
start anew in the country.

We would have a good life there.

And a better one in Versailles,
if we had the chain.

You are obsessed with it.

Where is your ambition?

I should have left you there,
where I found you,

where you sold yourself cheaply,
in the Rue de Damiette.

- You don't know where the chain is.
- But!

She was in Versailles,
but the queen did not acquire it.

Now she is
guarded in Boehmer's safes,

until he has a new buyer.

Only Marie Antoinette could afford
it, and she doesn't even want it.

How do you know what she wants?

It is either in the Petit Trianon,

hides in her chambers
or gives birth to babies.

Only a handful of people talk to
her, but do not know her wishes.

Or their…

purchasing habits.

This is how we will steal
the chain.

We tell the jeweler,
the queen wanted to buy them.

Even if we get caught,
they will be blamed.

That doesn't make any sense!
Wait, where are you going?

I have to buy ink so you
You can forge documents for me.

- I don't understand.
- No need. Just enjoy it.

Why weren’t you with me,
as I lay there bleeding?

Nobody came to get me.

That shouldn't have been necessary.

Your place is by my side.

Always.

I've been looking for you.

My Secret Letters
were stolen.

I?

Antoinette, I…

would never do something so mean.

The letters are your whole
happiness. I couldn't do that.

After all, it wasn't a boy.

A girl
would have been my girlfriend.

I need every
that I can get.

Fersen will be here soon.

You can look forward to that.