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Arthur's castle

is intoxicated from
a reaction to a drug.

Some contribute this to the Grail,

a mysterious tabu,

a relic of Christ
that puts a spell on Camelot.

The others are pleased,
or outraged.

They are waiting for Galahad,
the Most Pure,

the only one who is immune to
the Siege Perilous,

a test that all
the knights had to pass

before setting off in search
of the Holy Grail.

Galahad brings
disaster and chaos

to the acts of trickery
under the control of Merlin,

a negative spirit

who uses his young valet,
the demon Ginifer,

and transforms him at will
into whomever he wishes.

Everybody seems to be absent
in this castle.

The calm that reigns in this
reign is enviable.

Sure. Everybody's leaving.

In search of the Holy Grail.

I wonder if this great
adventure isn't just

a pretext to not bore us.

If I could just laugh like them.

And my nephew, Gawain?

Why doesn't he ever get my jokes?

Maybe Sir Gawain's character is
changing with his new position.

What's wrong?

I don't know.

It's strange.

Are you tired?
Did you drink too much?

No. I think I'll go to my room.

Ginifer! Ginifer!

Come out of the bottle and assume
the appearance of Sir Gawain.

The resemblance is incredible!

Look at yourself in the mirror.

Say your name.

Ginifer.

This name must never be pronounced
in the castle.

If you fail me, I'll give the bottle
back to Klingsor with you inside!

Put a handsome guy like me
into a bottle?

From now on, you are Gawain.

I am Gawain.

You are not Gawain.

You are the demon Ginifer,
and in the form of Gawain

to impersonate him and govern
the castle in his name.

Meanwhile, the real Gawain is rotting
in a tower of the Black Castle.

I take the place of Gawain.

I govern the castle.

I'm Printhess Blandina's fiancé.

Pronounce it correctly;
such errors could give you away.

I am Princess Blandina's fiancé.

Forget about Blandina.

Your mission will be to deal with Arthur.

Distract him from reality.

Become his favorite knight.

His undoing.

Have him in the palm of your hand.

To lead him wherever I wish.

Arthur is bored.

The Queen asked me to entertain him.

So that's why you gave me
this appearance.

To protect Sir Lancelot and the
Queen's love affair?

- 1 was worried. Do you feel better?
- Much better.

Sir Gawain was feeling bad.
He's better now.

Gawain!

Gawain!

Arthuhh! Arthuhh!

Gawain!

Why are you hiding?

- Because I can't bear him!
- Ginifer!

This name must never be
pronounced in the castle.

Are you trying to give me orders?

Only advice, Master.

My weak spot for you
will be my end.

Really?
Am I not playing my role well?

Are you complaining about
the results I get?

When the King calls you,
you hide.

- 1 doit on purpose.
- On purpose!

The whole castle is surprised
that this Gawain,

who's about as much like Gawain
as the moon is like the sun!

As the sun is like the moon!

You should congratulate me for
leading him around by the nose.

I'll admit you're driving him crazy.

So?

I don't like it when you hide
under the Round Table.

The more I hide,
the more he looks for me.

That's the idea, Merlin!

Today is Pentecost.

An unknown knight will come and
join the Round Table.

He's just arrived on the beach
on a stone raft.

He will attempt the test
of the Siege Perilous.

No knight can go through this test

without receiving a chest wound
that never heals.

If he gets through the test,
a false Grail will appear.

A supernatural voice will be heard.

As soon as the false Grail is heard,

you stand up and propose the Quest
of the Grail to alll

- Go get dressed. The hour is approaching.
- Get dressed?

You don't intend to attend
the ceremony with your legs exposed.

Yes, I do!

- The King will insist that you dress.
- The King will do what I want!

- You're looking for a scandal.
- What do you mean scandal?

You give me a form I like.
Why should I change?

Bethides, I feel good ath Gawain.

Gawain!

Gawain!

Finally!
Did Merlin fill you in?

You're still in that!

It's almost time.
Run and get dressed!

Uncle, you surprise me.

Why should young guys hide their
bodies like old men?

Stags don't wear
armor or velvet.

Am I flat-footed?
Hunchbacked?

Do I have a crooked leg?
Why should I cover myself?

- I guess you're right.
- Thank you, uncle.

I knew you would
understand the new fashion.

I don't know what the others
will think.

Do you find me so repugnant, Blandina,
that you look away from me?

You might have your reasons, Gawain,

but this outfit is, nonetheless, ...

absurd?

Absurd? You'll imitate what's in,
and you'll be showing your legs

when I feel like covering
my legs with leather.

That's the way of fashion
and the idiots who follow it.

Well, anyway, they're going to poke
out the birds' eyes for the hunt,

- and I don't want to miss it.
- How horrible!

- Wait! I'll come along!
- Arthur!

Sir, remember
that you are required elsewhere.

Nobody lets me have any fun
in this castle.

I asked Merlin about what you said.

He said Gawain is testing you.

Testing me?

He wants to know if you love him,

in spite of everything.

Everything about him repels me.

It's as if he were possessed by a demon.

You don't believe Merlin?

Merlin gives me goose bumps.

I wonder if he isn't responsible for
what is happening to Gawain.

Sagramore,

I overheard a terrible conversation
between them.

Merlin was hypnotizing him.

Gawain was no longer Gawain,
but a demon.

Gawain!

Gawain!

Do you think it's
easy to run this castle?

- Watch out.
- Why?

They can see us over there.

Lancelot, don't you
love me anymore?

Precisely, as our love passed the test,

I don't want to go on like this,
feeling guilty.

The King knew I was not in love
with him when we got married.

- I want to confess everything to him.
- That would be crazy.

What we're doing is crazy.

Lancelot, you love me less than before.

I love you better.
We were crazy.

Crazy for each other.

Now you're sane,
but I'm still crazy.

Don't you realize everything is changing?

This castle isn't alive, it's asleep
and we are its dream.

It's because of the Grail!

I refuse to blame everything
that is happening on the Grail.

That is too simple.

- That is blasphemy!
- It is not blasphemy.

The Corbenic castle
holds the chalice

where Joseph of Arimathea
conserved the blood of Christ.

This chalice has the power to
to cause wonders or disasters.

That is the Grail.

Why has this land ceased to prosper?

It has become synonymous with horror!

I don't want to think about it.

You?
You encourage it.

At the advice of Merlin, Arthur has
turned mad about Gawain.

I only want to distract Arthur,
so that he doesn't notice us.

You're bored,
Lancelot of the Lake.

You miss the lake and you are bored.

I swear upon the Grail
that you're mistaken.

The blood that runs through my veins
doesn't lessen my distaste for trickery.

I've always rejected it.

But there is one thing about
that lake I want to tell you.

I was once told about an amazing
and diabolical sorcerer.

His method was to cast a spell of

sleep over the place he chose
and to suck up the energy.

There he settled, like a
spider in the center of his web.

- He went by the name of Merlin.
- Merlin!

- Are you accusing Arthur of sorcery?
- I'm not accusing anyone.

But here everyone is suspicious.

We're living in a gloomy place,
with no day and no night

where nobody decides whether
or not it is time for bed.

Our nerves are shattered

while we wait for this
inexplicable phenomenon to end.

This enchantment.

Lancelot,
I only know one enchantment,

the one that ties me to you.

Knight, a wonder has brought you
to our shores.

A stone vessel carried you
across the waves.

If this be your place,
peace be with you.

The table is almost empty.

Those knights who occupied these seats

went off in search of the great adventure.

Permit me to introduce those
who still occupy their seats.

Lancelot of the Lake, son of fairies,

brought up by them on the lake,

the best knight in the world.

Gawain, our nephew,
governor of the castle.

Our son, Sagramore, a poet,
who was born with a strange gift

which allows him to understand
the language of birds.

And now, Sir,
and the rest of you, as well,

I have a surprise for you.

Bagdemagus,

the sorcerer king of the land of Gorre,
from which there is no return,

in his absence,
sent us this unusual flower

that repeats what you say to it.

So we'd better hold our tongues!

Gentlemen, I greet you, and attend
your meeting from the distance.

Excuse me for being too ill
to be with you.

Your Majesty,
if I pass the test victoriously,

1 will come through your land,

like a salamander through fire,
to come and greet you.

What do you think of this plant,
Sir Galahad?

If 1 am what I claim to be,
sorcerers don't influence me,

and I will return this plant to
King Bagdemagus myself.

I accept your proposal.

Now that you know everyone,
it's your turn to introduce yourself.

Galahad, also White Armour.

A secret shrouds my birth.

One evening, in a forest,
I saw two of your knights pass by,

and I took them for angels.
I wanted to follow them.

I rode for a long time unable to
discover your realm.

Eventually I was brought here
in a stone vessel.

Now I must pass the test
of the Siege Perilous.

Then I will begin the quest
of Corbenic,

the castle no one has found,
the castle of the Grail.

Visible to some,
invisible to others,

purposely hidden away,
the chalice of the Last Supper,

purposely hidden away,
the chalice of the Last Supper,

where Joseph of Arimathea
conserved the Holy Blood,

awaits the unknown knight
at Corbenic,

a castle whose location is unknown.

Who for his bravery and wisdom,
will know how to discover the Holy Grail,

disarm the traps that isolate it,

go through mirages and phantoms,

who will remain alert for particular signs

and won't give in to fatigue or sleepiness,

who, instead of asking self-serving
questions and asks only one,

will hear, in response:

«Be you welcome.
We have long awaited you.»

The Holy Grail
will cease to be an enigma.

The dragons will spread their tongues
out on the sand,

obscurity will be deciphered,

and the truth will come out
from under its spell.

Is this you?

Itis.

Prove it.

It is you we were waiting for.

The Grail is about to abandon you.
If you don't want to lose it, follow it!

Uncle! Gentlemen!
Are we going to let the Grail abandon us?

Uncle! Gentlemen!
Are we going to let the Grail abandon us?

Shall we wait around here like
silly old women?

I plan to follow it
and see it face to face.

I propose we go in search of
the Holy Grail.

Very good, Gawain!

Sagramore, are you with us?

- On with the quest!
- I'm opposed!

Listen to mel

The Grail was quiet.
Now we've heard it!

On to the quest!

Go back to your seat.

Pardon me for having misjudged you.

What do you think of what's happening?

It all seems quite strange.
I wasn't expecting such a thing.

Maybe this theatrical display
will explain a lot of things.

Let them go as soon as possible.

Sir Galahad is with you.

If he approves of the quest,
I have nothing to add.

Long live White Armor!
Long live Uncle Arthur!

Long live the quest for the Graill

Sir Galahad will come to my chamber

to put on the golden armour
that awaits him.

What you think of all this?

It's a horrible trap
set up by evil forces.

Sir Galahad was appointed to
pass the most difficult tests.

He proved himself worthy.
But our men?

Who created this voice from the beyond?
Like cheese for rats!

Who?

I'm asking you.

You're letting Sagramore and Lancelot...

Lancelot is old enough to know
what he is doing.

Not to fight sorcerers.

Speak, Merlin.
Don't be neutral.

You know this quest is absurd.

Itis.

But the knights cannot retreat
in their decision.

Advise us.

I will interrupt the quest
on one condition.

That the queen decides the first
stretch: the Black Castle.

The Castle of Klingsor?

But that is a ruin where
only bats live.

Arthur, you're intolerable.

The first stretch
will be the Black Castle.

I'm going to the balcony.

I want to know your plans.

Leave me alone with Gawain.

We will await the rest of the
expedition at the Black Castle.

If I want to communicate with you
I'll send a message by bat.

By bat?

How disgusting!

You startled me.
I thought you were a ghost!

I didn't think ghosts

and otherworldly creatures
could scare you.

I am just a simple alchemist.

A simple alchemist?

Well, what am I?

I'd like to hear it from your mouth,
the mouth of a knight of the Grail.

You are Merlin, the magician,

you serve a demon,
and you are hiding Gawain.

You never leave a place without
having reduced it to dust.

But this time, be careful.

I won't give away your cover.

I'll make you give yourself away.

Merlin!

- We've lost.
- What is lost?

- Sir Galahad knows who I am.
- Who I am?

Who we are.
He is provoking me.

Does he know your plans?

Plans! Idiot!
We need to get out safe and sound.

We need to put them in confrontation
with each other,

we have to get Sir Lancelot to
disappoint the queen.

Ah, the plant!
Sir Galahad left it open,

so it could collect information.

- For being the Pure, he is no fool.
- Close it!

We have to hurry.
Do you have chalk?

- Here itis.
- Draw a dircle on the floor.

King Arthur doesn't know that
the Black Castle belongs to me.

Everything has to be prepared
one day in advance.

Hurry!
Blindfold me.

I'm going to lose Lancelot, the Queen...
I'll lose them.

What are you doing?
Where are you?

I'm making sure the plant is closed.

Hurry!
Blindfold yourself.

I'd like to know what you are going
to turn me into next.

You'll see.

Are you ready?

I can't see. I bet we are going to go
places where we'd better not look.

Give me your hands!

I'm ready.

- Let's go. Do you know the formula?
- Yes, yes.

- Then, off we go!
- Evil be with us!

Two plus two makes four no more,
let the walls fall down to the floor!

Goat, goat, white goat
Cock in the air, billy-goat.

Let me go, let me go!

Orilus!

Orilus!

How strange
it isn't coming back, Lancelot.

The habits of the birds
are incomprehensible.

Black Castle,
it deserves that name.

Absolutely.

I wouldn't like to live here at all.

Is this darkness leading us somewhere?

It should take us to the armory
and to the old council chamber,

where we've agreed to meet the others.

Mother would get sick if she knew
the place she had chosen.

It's true that your mother's choice
surprises me.

A chess set!

The knight is clean,

as if they'd just been playing.

A writing desk! Ink!

This castle looks like
a fake shrine.

Would you mind playing a game
with the devil?

Don't joke!

The devil hangs around castle ruins.

Am I sleepy!

I don't know
if I am living or asleep.

Am I sleeping?

I'm not sleeping.

Good job, invisible opponent,
sorcerer or witch.

Your move.

You don't play badly,
but neither do I.

Checkmate!

What happened?

A shadow who doesn't like to lose,
a ghost who doesn't know how to play.

It's Galahad.

- I wonder if I am losing my mind.
- Why?

- The Queen!
- My mother.

It's incredible, Sagramore, but it's her.

Something must have happened to her.

Please leave me alone with her.
Perhaps she has a secret to tell me.

Take a walk around the castle.
If something happens, blow the horn.

Guinevere, is that possible?
is that you?

You a strange expression you have.
As if I had fallen from the moon.

What is tho strange about it?
Yes, it ith me.

You being a shadow just fallen
from the moon...

wouldn't surprise me more than
an imitation of Gawain's lisp.

What lisp?
Why Gawain?

What is the connection
between Gawain and me?

I arrive exhausted here after
riding for hours,

I climb a slope full of stinging nettle
and what do I find here? A judge!

And poor Gawain, I thought now
you thought highly of him again.

I'l tell you, I find amazing the way

you welcome your queen
and your mistress.

Can I thit?

I don't understand anything?
Is it you?

If you had kissed me instead of
criticizing my defects,

you would have realized.

Come on!

- Is that possible!
- Do you think I am at your service?

You men are too much.
I swear!

First you welcome me by
making a scene,

and now you would like to...

Please, don't go on!

- What would you like?
- That you be quiet.

You are the victim
of some kind of a spell.

I don't know what you came for.

Whatever the reason,
I am not going to reprimand you.

All that you've said so far

is coming out of your mouth,
but they aren't your words.

I cannot blame you,
it is not your fault.

Don't kiss me
if you don't want to.

But give me your hand, Guinevere.

The spell is over. Now you are
my little queen, Guinevere.

Come on, lay your head on my
shoulder and tell me everything.

I know where you're going.

You are full of curiosity.

«Tell me everything!»

One thing at a time.
You forget that I am a lady,

and I have been riding like a man

and that I shouldn't be walking
and talking instead of sitting.

King of heaven,
queen of the angels,

with Arthur and Blandine I left an
example of grace and love.

Who is this Guinevere who is
causing me so much sorrow?

Do the heavens answer you?

They don't.

1 will.

There is but one Queen Guinevere.

She did used to shake her scarf

around her daughter and husband,

but one gets tired
of shaking scarves.

You are crazy, Guinevere,
either you are crazy or I am.

Who is not crazy, Lancelot?

I am most likely,
and you'll soon know why.

I don't want to know anything.

I only want to sleep, don't know
don't understand, just sleep.

Finally something sensible!

I am hungry.

Do you like rats?
That's all I can offer you.

You men!

You know how to skewer
your peers.

But your lack of initiative for
anything else is boundless.

- I repeat: I am hungry.
- With the best of my intentions...

Your intentions will not feed me.

I'll try with a better approach.

This castle used to be called
the castle of wonder.

Wasn't it one of
Klingsor's residences?

That Klingsor...

Judging by the appearance

he must keep some
magic resources.

Neither you or I
can to put them into practice.

Groan...

Complain...

I am going to try.

Ten plus ten doesn't equal twenty.

By the true master,
table, table, table, table,

appear with all I want.

Do you see how easy it was?

Guinevere!

The wine is good.

If you have any affection towards
me left, please don't touch it!

I am hungry, thus, I eat.

I am thirsty, thus, I drink.

This is my creed.

But this is food from the devil!

Go to the devil with your scruples!

Sagramore...

If he saw you...

I shall talk once I have eaten.

And once I have eaten,
I shall see Sagramore.

Guinevere? You? You?

Me, me.

You are getting drunk!

That will help me to tell you
what I have to tell you.

Please,

put an end to this nightmare.
The worst has already happened.

The worst?
What is the worst?

You shouldn't deprive yourself
of good things.

Apples, cake...

You are so unique.

How sad!

Do you want to know why
the queen left the battlement?

Why has she secretly saddled
her Arab horse?

Why did she gallop and gallop...

The queen is in love, Lancelot.

Madly in love.

And since her loved one had left,

she couldn't remain behind.

Lancelot,

Guinevere wanted to
re-encounter her lover.

That was the reason
for her misbehavior.

Guinevere, is that possible?

Is it me who made you
lose your mind?

Since I am to blame for your flight,

I give up on this big adventure
I take you and keep you with me.

I love you.
I adore you.

Pardon me for not
having understood you.

You fool!

Do you believe that after eighteen
years adultery is still appealing?

Lancelot, my dear,
after eighteen years,

adultery becomes just another annoyance,

and deceit
becomes a domestic nuisance.

The queen drinks!

The queen drank from the potion,

the potion of fire and ice,

the potion that causes
big pains and sorrows.

Who is the queen in love with?

Guess it!

Eighteen years!

I drink a toast to the queen's
happiness and to her lovers.

«I'm leaving!»

«['ll stay for the queen
is in love with me.»

I'll leave!

I'll stay.

I'll leave.

He who goeth to the fair,
lootheth hith chair.

He is younger than you and has
just arrived on a stone raft.

Nothing lasts forever.
I used to love Lancelot,

and now I love...

- Galahad!
- That's it!

Oh heavens! If he knew...

Do you think he doesn't know?

I think I'm going crazy.

Right.

Crazy, crazy.

Insanity has become a fashion,
in this kingdom.

My Arthur cannot live
without Gawain's crazy things...

Why now Gawain?

I had already noticed
his influence on you.

Arthur is a saint, true.

My dear nephew is a bad boy,

but he brings me luck.

Besides

I have to tell you that...

Klingsor, Klingsor...

your castle is moving.

What was I saying?

Oh, yes.
Gawain did a favor for me.

Sit down!

1 will sit if I want to,
and I want to stand!

Stand in order to annoy Klingsor!

Old ape!

Do you know that in this

moving castle

they cut...

Did you know?

Then don't ask me what they cut!

Poor Klingsor!

King Ibert took revenge.

What kind of favor did Gawain
do for you?

You are very alert, aren't you?

Seeing is believing.

Right!

Gawain did a great favor for me,
I swear it.

What favor?

I was alone in my room,

lovesick,

and wondering how could I get
to see my knight again,

when suddenly Gawain
stuck his head through the door

and told me:

«Aunt, Aunt, come quickly.»

And so I did,
and he took me...

towards the door to his room,
which was closed.

And he told me:

«Dear aunt,
would you like to thee a wonder?»

«The knight ith taking hith
clotheth off.»

«Look through the keyhole.»

«Look through the keyhole.»

I am not going to stay in this
castle for one more minute.

And through the keyhole,

I saw...

I saw it.

Are you jealous?

Would you like to know
what I saw?

Get your ear close to me
and I will tell you.

Pig, bastard!
He's hit me!

The queen is being attacked!

Such disrespect!

Look.

You're just in time.

She must be exorcized,
she is possessed by the devil.

It is simpler than that.
I have found out.

It is not the queen that you see.

She is in Camelot.

I introduce you to Ginifer,
favorite demon of Merlin,

who can give him the form he wants.

Stand up, insect!

If you hadn't come I would be dead.

Gawain?

Let's go!

Master!

He's hit me.

Your stupidity was serving a purpose.
But now you're drunk.

Let's go to Camelot.
The chalk, quick!

It could be here,

in the pocket
of the real Gawain.

It ith your fault.

For transforming me
from Gawain into thith!

We need to get back
that piece of chalk.

Face the scene
we are going to witness.

In the meantime
I will check the pockets.

Get a bat and send a message,

quick!

What a task for a queen!

Fly stake, fly broom.

One with horns,
the other one with hair.

Along the path of the word
Take my letter wherever I want.

Miserable!

Sir, your uncle had a double
of you in your absence.

He might not like to lose him.

- Who was impersonating me?
- Ginifer!

My mother!

It is Ginifer, Sagramore,

the same demon
who impersonated Gawain.

Don't dare to touch me.

You're lucky.

I'd like to hit him,

but I cannot.

We know it is not her,
but it would be too shameful.

Sagramore, order Merlin to
free us from this farce.

Do something!

In the name of my father,
king Arthur, I demand...

Do you? Do you know if your father
approves or disapproves of this?

Are you implying that the king
is his accomplice?

And why not the instigator?

I won't apologize.

Do you prefer to obey Arthur?
I refuse to believe that.

I ask you to please give back
this demon

his original form, if he has one.

Of course I have one form,
like any one of you.

I'll give my servant his original form,
but I need some chalk.

Sir Gawain,
look in your pocket.

Sir Gawain,
look in your pocket.

- How did this get here?
- Give it to me.

- Wait! This is all I needed.
- What do you mean?

Thanks to this piece of chalk,
you will return to Arthur's castle.

You don't come back with us?

1 would like to,

but magic has no control over me,
neither I do over it.

Will we go underground?

- Will we fly?
- Neither one.

You need
the most important thing.

The formula.

Two plus two is no longer four.
Let the walls fall down to the floor

Goat, goat, white goat,
Cock in the air, billy-goat.

Two plus two makes four no more.
Let the walls fall down to the floor...

See you soon, Sir Galahad.

The box was open.
You are responsible!

You have deceived me!

You have betrayed me!

How can you thay such thing!

It is you fault for sending me to such
outlandish adventures?

I will return you to Klingsor.

Maybe I'll lock you in
Gawain's cell.

Lock up your Ginifer?
Your son?

The horses!
Sir Galahad has released them.

They were our own way
to arrive in time.

We could also change
our residence.

Haven't you squeezed Camelot
like an orange?

Get down!

On all fours.

And now...

- Not a horse?
- Great ideal

In the name of the salamander!

In the name
of the ape and its son.

Through the fire and the ashes
Upwards and downwards.

Let the queen turn into a horse!

Arthur,

I'd like to sleep.

Not before you give me
an answer. I need it.

Are you so superstitious,
as to let a bat flying in the castle

upset you in such way?

I admit that it upset me.

It seems that lightning
has struck the castle.

Arthur, I don't know who
sent that bat.

- I don't know...
- Do you love Lancelot? Tell mel

Do you reproach me for loving
whom you love?

What I am asking you is
if you are lying.

If you are lovers.

I could very easily say
that we are not.

- I ask you to please answer.
- Ask Lancelot.

Pardon me for being so rude.

I ask you to, please.

Answer me.

Is Gawain your accomplice?

Arthur, you are becoming mad.

Lancelot is coming, I sense it.

He is with the others
in the black castle.

You know that very well.

You know
they will come all together.

You are becoming mad.

And what if I dictate you
a letter for Lancelot...

I lay down next to you...

and I welcome him.

Very well.

I give you my bedroom.

I exchange it for yours.

I just want to sleep.

«Lancelot,

«go up to my bedroom.

«I am alone.

«Don't make any noise,
when you come in.

«Say three times softly:

«Guinevere, my darling.»

Itis a perfect trap.

If the animal allows to be trapped,
the trap is good.

Poor Lancelot.

Can I go to sleep
after I nail down the parchment?

Guinevere, once more,
answer me!

I've got nothing to answer to.

So much the worse!

I love you.

My dear.

It is nice and warm
in my bedroom.

It is snowing outside.
Arthur is hunting.

The fire on your coat of mail.

My dear.

Your body.
Your heavenly body.

- My love.
- I love you.

Aunt, dear aunt!
Come, quick!.

I am going with the king.
I convinced him to go for a walk.

Lancelot is waiting in his room.

Thank you, Gawain.

Guinevere, my love.

Guinevere, my love.

Guinevere, my love.

It is me, Arthur!

Traitor, liar!

Lancelot, die!

Lancelot wanted to confess everything.

It was me who prevented him and
insisted on not letting you see.

If you'd thrown him out, I would have
made an effort to live with you.

If you've killed him,
I should be dead like he is.

Pardon me, Arthur,

as I pardon you.

We'll show you there are more real
marriages than the ones on earth.

You are the victim or
an absurd conspiracy.

I've killed Lancelot.

Lancelot is with the queen.

Their destiny is to be together.

You took that away,
you have returned it to them.

From where they are, they will offer
you friendship more subtle than a lie.

Wake up.

There is nothing else to put you
to sleep and make things easier.

You are living under a lethal spell.

After all, my jester was
a demon, a foolish demon!

I see everyone around me
concealing their amusement.

Sir, Sir Gawain
refuses to believe me.

I'd like him to hear from you that his
place wasn't inadequately occupied.

Merlin will leave the castle for ever.

You prove yourself courageous
in the face of reality.

Except for a message
that I sent with a bat,

my only intention was
to have her surrounded by flowers.

The spell is broken.

I just wish you now that
being out from under the spell

won't be too hard for you.

I seeit.

What is its form?

Galahad, why do you ask me
about the Grail?

It is not you
who should talk about it?

I cannot see it.

I am only the one
who makes it visible.

Translation: Stephen Gudgel