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- This gentleman is clearly ill.
- I ain't running a charity, guv.
Here's hoping we can do business again in the future.
- We will.
- Adam?
Why did you decide to get married?
- [Adam] At the time it seemed like a good idea.
I just kissed Persephone.
- I noticed.
- She is lonely in this empty castle.
- I heard them, Adam!
The wolves, they're inside Falstone!
- [Adam] They are not inside the castle walls, Persephone.
- I want to know why you've stayed around all these years.
- We're friends, Adam.
- All of the balls you held for mother
weren't enough to keep her here,
so why the blasted blazes am I trying the same approach?
Now I've promised you
that your brother will visit you here
and that Falstone Castle will host a ball,
and no one, not Harry, not anyone else,
will browbeat me into going back on that promise to you.
- I want to believe that.
[gentle instrumental music]
[tender music swells]
[tender music softens]
John, please have Atlas saddled.
I wish to ride to the vicarage.
- Your first ride outside the castle gates.
- I'm ready.
- Very good, Yer Grace.
[tender music continues]
[hooves clopping]
[Atlas huffs]
[tender music continues]
[Atlas neighs]
[tender music continues]
[hooves trotting]
[Adam sighs]
- Fiends, it's getting cold.
[Zeus grunts]
Zeus.
[Zeus neighs]
Steady, Zeus.
[wolf howls]
Whoa.
- Have you found her?
- Her?
- Her Grace.
We were riding to the vicarage,
and Atlas bolted without warning.
She's not that good a rider yet,
and I'm afraid she might've been unseated.
And more with that pack soundin' so close and angry.
- Persephone!
- [John] She's not answering.
- Persephone! Ya, ya!
[perplexed music]
[wolves howling]
[crows cawing]
[wolves continues howling]
Ya. Ya, ya!
[animal howling]
We need to find the pack.
- I was thinking that meself, Yer Grace.
[jarring music]
[wolves howling]
[Zeus neighing]
- Whoa, whoa. Steady, Zeus.
Steady, steady.
[wolf howling]
- I heard that, too, Yer Grace.
We're gettin' closer.
[wolves howling]
- Ya, ya!
[jarring music continues]
[wolves snarling]
[perplexed music]
[Atlas neighing]
[wolf howling]
[wolves snarling]
[wolf barks]
[wolves continue snarling]
[wolf whimpers]
[wolves continue snarling]
[gun fires]
[wolf whimpers]
- It's me, Persephone!
- [Persephone] Adam!
- Stay next to me. Stay next to me.
[wolf snarling]
[wolf barks]
- John, hand her up to me.
Take Atlas back if you can.
But be quick about it. The pack won't stay spooked for long.
[Adam grunts]
Persephone, arms around me.
Hold fast.
When we reach the road, we are going to run.
[distant wolves howling]
[suspenseful music]
Everyone is to be armed.
The pack is within yards of the castle.
Where John Handly is through that gate.
[grunts] They have to be closed immediately.
- [Groom] Yes, Your Grace. - I'm so dizzy.
- Can you walk?
- I think so.
[bell tolling]
[suspenseful music continues]
- She was thrown from her horse, out in the forest.
There's a possibility she's broken her ankle.
- Should I have a surgeon sent for?
- No.
The wolves are prowling just outside the gate.
It isn't safe for anyone to go in or out.
- [Harry] But they've never done that before.
- Persephone?
Where is mother?
- [Harry] Drawing room, I think.
- [Adam] Send her up to Persephone's room.
[door clicks]
[unsettling music]
[Persephone groans]
[Persephone cries]
- Are we safe now?
- Yes.
- I was afraid no one would find me.
- Merciful heavens!
- Mother, I need your help.
- There's blood on her riding habit.
- Mother?
Help her to a seat, Harry.
- Adam?
Can you take my boot off?
It's too tight.
[rousing music]
[Persephone groans]
- Adam, she needs a surgeon.
- [Adam] I know.
Bring me boiling water.
And the strongest brandy Barton can find, go.
Help me, Harry.
[Persephone groaning]
- You'll have to cut it.
- Mother, could you find me some scissors?
[dramatic music]
[Persephone sobbing]
Hold her still.
I don't want to accidentally cut her.
[Persephone groaning]
[Persephone sobs]
Here.
I'm sorry, Persephone.
I'm trying to be gentle.
[dramatic music fades]
[brooding music]
[brooding music fades]
[birds chirping]
[tender music]
[Persephone gasps]
- Adam?
- Yes, dear?
- Please stay with me.
[tender music continues]
- If you will stay with me.
[tender music continues]
Barton said you wanted to speak with me.
[John clears throat]
- H-How is Her Grace?
- Sleeping.
- I know it ain't seemly me talking to you in here.
But, why, I think I know,
I have an idea why the pack attacked Atlas.
And I thought you might wanna know sooner than later,
even if tellin' you means overstepping meself a bit.
- You aren't overstepping.
What have you discovered?
- While we were cleaning Atlas's wounds,
we couldn't help but notice
that he smelled strongly of bacon.
- Of bacon?
- It might be why the wolves attacked Atlas
but weren't so intent on getting at me or my horse,
or at you and Zeus.
Her Grace might have picked up some of that smell,
and that'd be why they were huntin' her.
- Talk with your staff.
See what you can find out
if it played any role in this attack, any.
I do not want the same mistake to occur again.
- Yes, Yer Grace.
- John?
Thank you.
[poignant music]
- Adam?
May I speak with you, please?
- Perhaps you should sit down.
- I'm so sorry, Adam.
I know you wished me to help with Persephone.
You must be so disappointed.
- Sit down, mother.
- Sometimes you're so like your father.
Dear man.
- Are you unwell?
- I'm so mortified.
You see, I've always been hopeless in a sickroom.
Even as a child, when anyone in the household
would get so much as a cold,
I would fret our dear nurse into a fit of nerves.
And my mother always told me
it would be different when I was a mother.
You must be so ashamed of me,
being so utterly useless when you were depending on me.
- There was a great deal of blood, earlier, with Persephone.
I do not blame you for not being up to the task.
- Well, I'm certain I only made the situation worse.
I always did.
The second surgeon actually sent me to the vicarage
for two days.
Banished from my own home.
From my poor boy.
- Banished? The second surgeon?
- I'm certain I made it worse.
I was so nervous, so concerned through the first one-
- The first surgery?
- And I didn't get better.
Worse, in fact.
The next few surgeons insisted I be gone
before they even arrived.
- You are referring to the surgeons who did this.
- And I was grateful to go.
Happy to.
What kind of an unnatural mother
wishes to leave her child at such a time?
[Dowager Duchess sobs]
[Harry clears throat]
- Persephone is asking for you.
She seems anxious.
[poignant music]
[door clicks]
[door creaks]
- What is it, Persephone?
- I've been thinking back on my ride.
- Surely that can wait until you're more fully rested.
- What happened today, I don't believe was an accident.
- What has led you to that suspicion?
- John didn't help me mount.
Usually the stable hand waits for him,
but this time he didn't.
And the stable hand who helped me smelled like-
- Bacon?
- How did you know?
- Was it a faint aroma?
- No.
At first I thought perhaps
he'd been helping in the curing house
or had slipped in a lard spill in the kitchen.
The scent was so strong I could still smell it-
- While you were riding.
- Exactly.
- The groom who helped you mount, does he assist you often?
- Occasionally.
- Do you know his name?
- He wears a green handkerchief around his neck.
None of the others do.
- John Handly will know who it is.
- You're going to talk to him?
That groom, I mean?
- If he had any hand in this,
I plan to do far more than just talk.
What's the name of the groom
who wears a green handkerchief round his neck?
- Uh, Jimmy.
He's a newer one.
Quiet-like. Keeps to himself.
- Any idea where I might find this Jimmy?
- Last I sought of him, he was at the back of the stable.
- He helped Her Grace mount this morning,
and she said he reeked of bacon,
more than could've been accidental.
- On purpose, then?
- That's what I mean to find out.
- Ah, there he is.
Jimmy!
- Smith!
Do not let him get past the gate!
Stop him!
[bell tolling]
[tense music]
[Smith grunts]
This vermin is Mr. Smith
who tried to kill my wife.
- You took the only thing that mattered to me.
Jus' trying to repay the favor, guv'nuh.
- You'll hang for this-
- Oh, no.
I have a better idea.
Put him in the gibbet.
- What?
No, you can't do that!
You have to consult the law!
- I am the Duke of Kielder.
I am the law.
[Adam grunts]
[gentle music]
[Adam breathes deeply]
Duke's aren't supposed to need people, Persephone.
[gentle music swells]
[Persephone sobs]
[tender music]
- I like Falstone.
- So do I, Linus.
- Then why don't you look happy?
- Probably because I'm in pain.
I had no idea how long a few simple cuts could take to heal.
- I understand they weren't simple at all.
- Considering what might've befallen me,
I think of my injuries as comparatively simple.
It is so good to have you here.
- I am happy to see you again.
Though I already miss the sea.
Evander only ever missed home.
- I believe he is home now.
- And he is with mama.
- Midshipman Lancaster.
If I had known that your intention in visiting here
was to make your sister cry, I would not have invited you.
- You guessed my devious plot
with alarming precision, Your Grace.
Every young navy man
wishes to bring their female relatives
into varying states of hysteria on every possible occasion.
- And apparently, you are also intent
on bringing Persephone down to her deathbed.
- Alas, it is true.
Though I have momentarily forgotten
how I intend to do this.
- By keeping her out of doors and in the cold
instead of inside warm and off her feet.
- Ah, yes, I remember now.
But I suppose since you have guessed my plot,
I shall have to abandon my ill-fated scheme.
- It was inevitable.
- Oh, thank you.
I will see you inside, Linus.
[Persephone chuckles]
- You seem pleased.
- I've missed my brother.
- He's not at all what I expected.
Your description was of an infant.
Imagine my shock when he walked out of the carriage
no leading strings or nursemaids in sight.
- Adam Boyce, are you teasing me?
- I never tease.
- You also, apparently, never host balls.
Yet you're doing exactly that tomorrow.
- Oh, clearly I have begun a descent into senility.
- You are in the oddest mood this evening.
- You have no idea.
[graceful orchestral music]
[distant guests chattering]
- Persephone seems to be wondering where you are.
- Has she asked after me?
- Just a look on her face.
We could always tell growing up
when she was worrying about one of us.
- She must've worried a lot.
- Persephone held the family together after mama died.
- How old was she?
- 12.
She very suddenly lost what was left of her childhood.
- You did as well.
- Her life these past eight years
has been one unending sacrifice for the sake of the family.
- Including her marriage?
- Do you know why my papa named Persephone as he did?
- Obsession with all things Greek?
- Other than that.
The story of Persephone is his favorite.
- It seems an odd favorite to me.
- Not when you look at it as he does.
Papa counts himself amongst those scholars of the classics
who believe that Hades didn't trick Persephone at all,
and that they both decided together
that she'd eat the pomegranate seeds,
because it meant that nothing could prevent
Persephone from returning to him.
- But why would she return?
- It was the reason for her return
that endeared the goddess to my father.
- The seeds?
- [Linus] The seeds were symbolic.
- Symbolic of what?
[graceful orchestral music continues]
- I know disappearing at balls
is one of your particular talents,
but it does not reflect well on your wife.
You really ought to go sit beside her.
- What I really ought to do
is hang you out your bedchamber windows
by a bed sheet wrapped around your ankles.
- Welcome back, old friend.
You've been shockingly soft lately.
- Oh, shut up, Harry.
[graceful orchestral music continues]
What do the pomegranate seeds symbolize?
- What?
- In the Persephone myth.
Linus said the seeds are symbols.
- Has he been waxing philosophical?
That is the one trait he inherited from papa.
- What do they symbolize?
- According to papa, the seeds are symbolic of love:
Hades's love for Persephone and her love for him.
- How could she love someone who kept her prisoner?
- Papa always believed she came to know him
beyond his fearsome demeanor and came to love him.
Hades fell in love with Persephone as well.
She was his match.
- But if they were so in love,
then why did she leave at all?
If she had eaten all the seed,
she would've stayed forever.
- Hades did not force her to remain
because her family needed her.
- Hades never let anyone leave his realm.
- Hades loved Persephone.
- He let her go because he loved her?
- And she returned because she loved him.
[tender music]
[tender music fades]
[footsteps approaching]
Thank you for the ball, Adam.
It was wonderful.
- And you were happy?
You weren't disappointed?
What?
What more were you hoping for?
- I've never danced at a ball.
Very often I imagined doing so.
I had no intention of asking you to do
yet another unpleasant thing today.
And yet...
- I would enjoy dancing with you.
- You would endure it, I am certain.
[gentle music]
- I want to dance with you.
- The musicians have all left.
- We don't need them.
[gentle music continues]
- Oh, my leg has...
It's still too weak to hold me for long.
- Then allow me to hold you.
[tender music]
[Adam exhales deeply]
[tender music continues]
[tender music fades]
Linus leaves for Shropshire in the morning
to visit your family.
- Yes, I know.
- You will be leaving with him.
- That was not the plan.
- It should have been.
It should always have been.
The two of you can depart
immediately following breakfast in the morning.
- Will you be journeying with us?
- I belong at Falstone Castle.
- And where do I belong?
- Your family needs you.
- And what about you, Adam?
- Dukes don't need people.
[door clicks]
[door thuds]
[morose music]
[Persephone gasps]
[ducks squawking]
You'd best not keep the horses standing, mother.
- It will only take a moment.
And it is more important than me making a timely departure.
Your father and I had an arranged marriage.
No accounting was made
for the differences in our dispositions.
I was raised in town, among society.
London, the ton, it's what I knew and needed.
Your father was raised here,
in quiet and solitude.
We wanted very different things in life.
We tried to compromise,
to blend our preferences.
But he begrudged the balls and gatherings held here,
and came to rather despise my need for company.
- He wouldn't have-
- I will admit I likewise began to view
my relationship to Falstone, and by extension, him
through a lens of bitterness.
- I do not wish to hear this-
- Resentment grows quickly, Adam.
Your father was a good man, despite his implacableness.
I held out hope for so long,
in my foolishly romantic heart,
that he would come for me while I was away.
He never did.
- Did you tell him that that was what you were hoping for?
- I was so young, only 17 when we married.
In my naivete, I believed that, if he truly cared,
he would meet me partway.
You are more willing to compromise
than your father ever was.
And Persephone is more suited to quiet and solitude
than I will ever be.
She is your match, Adam.
Do not throw away this chance
by making her guess at your feelings.
[footsteps retreating]
[footsteps approaching]
- She has a point, you know.
- Every other guest has left the castle, Harry.
Why haven't you?
- I'm here to be your conscience.
To save you from yourself.
She will come back.
When Linus returns to his ship,
Persephone will return to Falstone.
And I know you well enough to predict
that you will act as though you couldn't care less
whether she is here or not.
Do you really want her to wonder about that?
- This is none of your concern, Harry.
[poignant music]
- You miss her,
and she deserves to know that.
- She is happy with her family.
- Then go be part of her family.
Go to Shropshire.
- That isn't how it works.
- How what works?
- Persephone receives her reprieve,
and Hades stays in the underworld
waiting to see if the seeds work.
- Obviously you were sleeping
during that lecture at Harrow.
Hades did not sit back and wait for Persephone.
When the time came, Hades slipped past the hellhounds
and ventured into the realm of the living
to reclaim his bride.
- I do not remember that.
- Hm.
Hades was no pambsy fribble, Adam.
And I'd bet a pony his Persephone
knew exactly how her husband felt about her.
[tender music]
[leaves rustling]
- Are you sure you're warm enough?
- I'm dressed as warmly as I am at home,
it is far colder there.
- You speak very fondly of Falstone Castle.
- I've come to love it, Athena.
More than just the castle.
- I hope I'm not out of line
in saying that you seem to miss the castle.
- I do.
- Then why do you seem so sad
whenever anyone mentions you going back?
I do not merely think it is because you'll miss us.
- Probably because I'm not entirely certain
what I will find when I return.
- You could always just stay here.
- My heart is there.
- I hope the castle knows how fortunate he is.
[footsteps approaching]
[tender music]
- Adam.
Have you come to take me home?
- When you're ready.
But I, I wanted to see Shropshire,
to see where you grew up.
- You did?
- And, and get to know your family.
And I, I...
Hades always went after Persephone.
- Yes, he did.
- He waited as long as he had to.
And then he left his kingdom
and he did not come back until he found her.
- I think Hades must've missed his wife.
- I think he knew to the very minute
how long she'd been gone.
But was Persephone as anxious to return
as he was to have her with him again?
- Yes, she was.
[tender music continues]
- Why did Hades go after her?
- He must've loved her.
- Oh, he did.
He did, more than he could even express.
[tender music continues]
But, but did Persephone love him in spite of his flaws,
in spite of deserving so much better
than he could ever offer?
- Oh, Adam.
- Am I too late?
Is there nothing I can-
- You said you belong at Falstone.
Only at Falstone.
- I belong with you.
[tender music continues]
- I do love you, Adam.
[tender music continues]
- The ton would not believe
that even if they heard you say it.
[Adam and Persephone laugh]
- We shall have to convince them.
- I may enjoy London yet.
- Does this mean I can come to your castle?
- Our castle is in need of a good exploration.
Perhaps if you have no other plans for Christmas,
you could undertake one then.
- [Artemis] Athena, Daphne!
- You realize she will bring the rest of the family,
and Falstone will be overrun with people.
- [chuckles] Well, and there is probably a chance
I will be in a foul mood from time to time.
You may, once again, have to save me from myself.
You have done that, you know.
- Saved you?
- Oh.
Oh, my Persephone,
do you know that I would've come for you
no matter how far you'd gone?
- Hades always came for Persephone.
And she always returned home.
Always.
[tender music continues]
[tender music fades]
[gentle music]
[gentle music swells]
[gentle music fades]
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