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YEAR 1052. AFTER THE FALL OF ISFAH�N BEFORE THE ISLAMIC SELYCIDS,

MODERN MEDICAL SCIENCE IT IS PROHIBITED IN PERSIA.

THE STUDENTS OF THE MEDICAL REVOLUTIONARY IBN SINA, YOU MUST FLEE...

LOOKING FOR A NEW PLACE WHERE TO TEACH AND PRACTICE.

AMONG THEM IS THE ENGLISH ROB COLE, THAT CARRIES WISDOM...

FROM HIS MASTER, IN THE LEGENDARY CANON OF MEDICINE.

I will live.

You don't believe me? Ask your gift. Let's go!

Come on.

Come on.

I don't feel death.

But please Bring your wife something to eat.

I'm hungry.

How about a stew? lamb, with...

Not a hint of spice!

of having known its haute English cuisine...

I would never have married to an Englishman...

no matter how handsome he was.

Are you thinking to return to the desert?

England!

We have arrived! England!

Let's go! Let's go!

England! There it is!

Make way for the fat girl!

We have arrived.

What will we do now?

We will build a great madrasa.

They will cheer us and praise us!

Or we can turn around and travel to C�rdoba...

- where the Sun always shines and... - That's it.

The candle!

Bid, Rebecca! Bid, Rebecca!

Bid!

If you tell me again, I cut your neck.

I will give you the knife when we finish.

- Rob, the cord. - I have it.

According to Ibn Sina, if the cord It wraps around the baby's neck...

- the important thing... - Izak! I know how to give birth.

Save the Canon.

Another bid, Rebecca. One more.

I can't bid!

A boy!

It's a boy!

I love you.

THE DOCTOR 2

Now I'm back.

Where is it? Where is it?

The Canon.

The great work.

All men should know it. How will God forgive me?

You have saved him. It's here.

Rebecca?

Rebecca?

Rebecca!

Yedidi.

You will be hungry.

You have sent people to search in the bay?

Yes.

I have searched myself.

All along the coast.

In both directions.

Look...

I think we can't stay on the beach.

- We must continue... - Go!

Go!

I will wait here, until you find it.

She's dead!

Rob!

Listen.

You have brought us here.

To your country, where you said that they needed us.

Where they needed us most.

Because we have something big to share.

Many died for your dream yesterday.

Don't abandon us now.

We need you.

Your son needs you.

Can't.

It's just that I can't.

We will help you, Rob.

What is this circus?

They look like buffoons for the Royal Court.

too serious to go around joking.

They would hang them for killing to the Queen of boredom.

Hello.

We are doctors from Isfah�n.

Hello.

We come to present something before the Guild of Doctors.

- Where do you say? - Isfah�n.

- It doesn't sound familiar to me. - It's near Norwich.

-Yes? - Yes, I have family there.

That's Ipswich, not Isfah�n.

It depends on how you say it, doesn't it? Of the accent.

- Isfah�n is a big city... - The gentleman is right.

Ipswich.

Ipswich, then.

But, the toll will be double for that strange horse over there.

Very good.

Jews and Muslims, outside the city before sunset.

my friend, What does it feel like to come home?

Not much has changed. It still smells like stew and dog shit.

Go back the way you came!

Didn't someone say they would cheer us and would they praise when they arrived?

How have they let in to those bastards?

Thief!

He's taking my bag!

Stop!

To the thief!

Stop him!

You are a rat!

Someone stop him!

And now get out! Bastard!

- Let me help you, boy. - Fuck you!

Don't hurt me, sir.

I'm like a trapped weasel. I won't steal again. I will become a monk.

It's okay. I'm not going to hurt you.

Damn!

Maybe this Weasel will help us to find the Guild of Doctors.

For a penny, I'll show you where doctors do their tricks.

Fixes your shoulder and now you want me to pay you?

Get out of here.

I haven't asked him to do it.

I have to live from something.

I'm not in position to give anything for free.

What is that man doing? with the hot iron?

A treatment for the piles

- And that cures them? - No.

But, that's how they think in other things.

So, are they doctors? Is this how they cured my arm?

We are hakims.

What is a hakim? Apart from a way to clear his throat.

If a woman is not left pregnant...

They believe that the uterus walks through the body looking for something that fills him.

They use bad smells to keep it out of your head...

and pleasant aromas for lure him back between your legs.

We are going to be rich.

It's like money is raining.

Is that why we have come?

Sorry.

Doctor.

Doctor!

How many times must I tell you...

that there is only one place for him and those who are like him...

and it's not here.

Send him to the caves!

Please! As doctor to the King, There will be something I can do.

Make way for the King's guard!

Make way for the King's guard!

They are going to burn the Celtic witches!

Behold how Almighty God punishes the pagans.

Why do you think they are witches?

They are not witches. They are Celts.

They are witches. They eat hearts of Christians...

and they will murder the King and everyone, if we don't finish them off.

It's the truth, because everyone says it. Amen.

Just because someone says something It's not the truth.

Tell that to the Bishop.

Look with your eyes...

how Almighty God punishes the pagans.

Behold...

If they kill one woman, another will die.

Look with your eyes...

What have they done to die at the stake?

Get caught, right?

The King is cleaning its towns...

and they bring a few to the city to entertain us.

- Lord Godwin does not seem very happy. -Who is it?

The leader of the army.

And the errand boy of the Queen.

Stop them!

He escapes!

After him!

If you have another abortion...

perhaps I will recommend His Highness let them execute them promptly...

since he is the doctor of the Queen.

I'm sorry...

What was your name?

Rob.

Rob Cole.

And this is Izak Gabai.

Rob Cole. A Christian name.

And yet, you dress like...

I don't really know how you dress.

A little bit of Jew, a touch of Muslim.

Does it matter?

We believe in Medicine and in Science...

and we bring knowledge from the other side of the world.

I am afraid that the Hebrews cannot practice medicine in the city...

so if you would be so kind as to leave of wasting our time.

My colleagues and I have studied in the great madrasa of Ibn Sina.

We want, with your help, build a madrasa in London.

The great Ibn Sina, the Muslim myth.

Rumors of his greatness are heard, but no one has ever seen it.

Nobody knows his work.

This is your Canon.

He confided it to me before he died...

so that I could continue his legacy.

His teachings far surpass what is known in the West.

If we build a madrassa in London...

will shed light on the ignorant medicine practiced here.

It causes dismay for the Jews come to point out our ignorance.

Quite offensive.

-He has come up with new... - Guards, take these peasants away.

Look.

We have discovered new ways of treating people.

The King is very distressed.

They can assure you that they will be arrested before sunset.

But the King doesn't understand either. how they escaped so easily.

Even the old woman managed to escape.

If I could speak myself with the King, could...

I could explain it to you.

I understand your confusion, Lord Godwin.

But the King orders Let them explain it to me.

Those executions.

They make people afraid of Celtic witchcraft.

Those stories have become historical.

The King believes they are witches.

And not you, Lord Godwin?

No one will come to us...

nor trust us or in our abilities.

They take us for disgusting infidels...

that can only dwell here, in the suburbs.

Rob, what's your plan?

I don't have any.

It can't be that much.

It's my last offer.

It's all I have.

You won't regret it.

I'll show you what I have.

No, honey, that can't be.

Do you know what a thief turned monk what do you have to do to get them?

There could be clinging to the barrel.

But have I done it? No, dear gentlemen.

It's very good.

I was expecting hummus with apricot, but this will suffice.

How are they eaten?

Usually smoked and dried.

Sometimes in a cake, but...

Amen. Raw they are not bad.

hello?

hello?

hello?

Hello.

- How can we help you? - Well...

They say they are healers or something.

Is it true?

We are hakims.

Hakims?

Healers gone to school.

I don't care what they are called.

Can you help someone who is burned?

Damn servants!

"I want a horse...

and I think to scream until they give me one, damn it!

Who are these jesters?

Don't worry. They come to heal your leg.

Those rude ones?

What I need is a horse.

You can't stay here.

There's a witch there!

Don't try mischief with me, I have protection.

Your leg is infected.

If the infection spreads because of the body, you will die.

We have to amputate your leg.

I think he doesn't want to cut off his leg.

It's okay. You're in luck.

I think it hasn't spread that much.

Do you know what happens out there?

Do you know?

They will burn my village, if there is no one to defend it.

The damn queen He is a demon from Hell.

Every woman, old woman and child.

I swear I will kill how many Christians can, before they fall.

Isn't the Queen herself Celtic?

You've been away for a long time.

Queen Alanna died a long time ago.

His daughter Ilene fell into madness.

They have her prisoner in a remote convent.

Evil tongues say that has demons inside.

Poor girl.

The King took another wife.

A Christian of the Court.

She was the beginning of our end.

The beautiful Queen Mercia.

Always pregnant, but their babies never live.

You better have put a King strong within me, doctor.

Male.

I'm not going to ask how have they made me believe...

that can still procreate to a son in his state.

I got him drunk and told him exactly what he wanted to hear.

Lord Godwin asks by the Queen's doctor.

He seems desperate.

Do your duty.

I give you permission, in my infinite mercy.

We will wait.

What was his name?

The mother of the child.

Rebecca.

Her name is Rebecca.

How did he die?

He didn't die. We didn't find his body.

Losing someone you love... Incomprehensible.

Unimaginable. Unbearable.

But...

life takes deeper roots after accepting a big loss.

A big loss means...

than an even greater destiny opens before you.

Thanks for putting him to sleep.

Come on.

I have bled her, emptied her stomach and I have given him herbs for the fever.

So, When will he recover?

This fever will not stop and fight to breathe...

until I can't anymore fight more.

There has to be something.

"He is the Queen's doctor, for God's sake!

"They think I don't would you like to save her?

I didn't become a doctor to see people die to women for a fever.

But in this case, old friend, I can't do anything.

I wish there was.

And because of the respect I have for you, I tell you the truth.

To save you the pain of disappointment.

We must be patient.

Everything will be fine.

- I don't want to die. - No.

I don't want to die.

I don't want to die!

My son, creature.

Please leave me alone.

I can't predict your future.

I'm not a fortune teller.

But, I can tell you, to mic dil...

that if you don't heal the pain What's in your soul...

you will die.

And you will become cold and evil...

and you will enter the most horrible of Hell.

The evil of the soul cannot be healed like the evil of the body.

Your Master in Medicine from far away he will know a lot.

But let me tell you, to mic dil...

that we old witches know more and we charge less for teaching.

Because it is written here.

Feel it.

Don't think, child. Feel.

Healing must be born from Science, not of magic and mystery.

No. Healing must be born where is the cause of the pain.

Not in Science, not in superstition...

but to the heat of the human heart.

And you know it, because you feel it.

And you're not the only one.

- You're dying. - Yes.

But, before that...

Morrigan can give you a second gift.

The gift of healing the soul.

The spirit of herbs It will help you enter the darkness.

You can feel death...

but now you must confront her.

You must go below the surface...

you must hand over control...

so that the Goddess of the night can help you.

so that it can be carried the pain of the heart...

with his love.

Can you see the sea?

Where is the sea? Can you see it?

A storm is approaching.

We must immerse ourselves.

In the depths of the dark water, to buachaill.

Can you feel the storm?

Everything breaks.

Walls, chairs...

Where is Rebecca?

In my arms.

I love you.

Where is Rebecca?

- In my arms. - No.

Only the truth can free to your soul, to buachaill.

Where is Rebecca?

No!

Rebecca!

You must accept this duel as yours.

This is what makes it sacred.

Do you understand it?

This is where she lives now.

It is with the air, with the earth, with the water.

And with the rays of the sun that wake you up.

Thank you.

I return to the North to die among mine.

That is my destiny.

Heal your soul and the souls of men.

That is your destiny.

Your name will be...

Adam

A new beginning.

There are soldiers out there looking for celts,

wanting to kill.

- Rob... - No.

I'm not going to throw someone out onto the street a wounded man, so that he dies.

All these people.

If we don't treat them, who are we?

- They don't allow us to practice, Rob. - Exact.

Have you forgotten?

�We need your permission to work?

A Hospital is its doctors...

not its marble pillars.

Let's work here.

right here, outside the city walls...

where the afflicted eyes of poverty and injustice, they stare us in the face.

Very good, and we will be next to go to the bonfire.

I'm afraid Abu is right.

Listen to me.

Listen.

I'm scared too. Really.

And I can't promise that This doesn't end in disaster.

If they want to leave...

they can do it.

But, if they stay...

I think together here...

we can start to build a future.

I can look for a space and lend a hand.

Before you cut my hair, I cut your cock.

They can go out to face his destiny.

We do not give refuge to Celts here.

And you need a bath.

Come on, everyone, come in!

You guys, come on. Together.

Stand together.

Weasel.

If you plan to stay, you must lend your shoulder.

Hold this. Come with me.

Apply this ointment in the morning and at night...

and the abscess will not take long to disappear.

I can't pay you with money, healer

But, I can give you a parsnip.

That seems fine to me.

We love parsnips.

Someone is not very happy.

No.

When I was here before...

and I saw that they had a baby...

but there was no no woman...

I thought maybe They needed help...

so I have brought you some clothes

You're very kind.

A smell worthy of an Emperor.

- It's just a concoction... - No, we have to change it.

Thank you.

I think this needs care.

What happened to you?

I was cutting carrots.

Carrots?

A man.

It bit me.

Sit down. I'll take a look at it.

I try to remember the Celtic ritual that healed my soul.

The old witch.

If I hadn't seen your change, I would have made fun of you.

Don't be so arrogant.

In the library in Isfah�n...

there were notes about Egyptian temples of sleep, with similar rites.

The Greeks and the Romans They also had them.

Ibn Sina writes about how The mind affects the body...

how when you blush, for example, when you feel ashamed.

He also wrote about wahm al-amil...

where repressed memories they are brought back...

how layers of paint...

to reveal the picture what's behind

That's exactly what I experimented with Morrigan.

�You want to learn that witchcraft method?

Izak...

I would never have believed to relive that moment...

It would bring me so much peace...

face that that I didn't want to see again.

I could have lived a whole life...

without daring to load my son in his arms.

So, let's learn everything necessary about this new science...

as Ibn Sina would have done.

I even have a name for her.

Philosophia animae.

The healing of the human soul.

Three celery, four beets...

The poor.

Neither doctors nor priests can help them.

The devil has their souls.

Where are they taking them?

To the Caves of Pity. It is an old Roman quarry to the North.

There they are treated well, but no one ever returns.

A good place to send to the mother-in-law, the truth.

Every member of the Guild you are losing money.

Ten more patients They have gone to that Jew.

That barbarian bungler.

The fraud will be making a fortune with his primitive potions.

But don't worry, people will come back.

As usual.

He treats them for free.

Without charging?

And heals them. At ten!

They say there is no immune disease to the magic he learned from Ibn Sina.

Let's see how much he laughs, when I'm done with him and with his charlatan cronies.

I'll give you the next jar.

The exit is this way.

I'm looking for Rob Cole.

Sir, I will have to line up outside like the rest.

I am the Queen's doctor.

I wish to speak with him.

Of course. We already know each other.

Come with me.

We appreciate you visiting us in our humble Hospital.

The Queen's doctor has come.

I'm surprised to see you here, doctor.

Forgive my arrogance upon meeting us, Mr. Cole.

I am deeply sorry.

I'm just a man who comes to learn what you don't know.

Can I take a look to the Canon of Ibn Sina?

He wanted to show it to me at the Guild.

Of course.

But, first I would like witness my intervention?

What are the symptoms of the patient?

Fever and shortness of breath.

I'm sorry to tell you that it is a waste of time.

This woman's days are numbered. I have treated it myself.

Yes.

I will die.

No treatment.

Fortunately, We know how to cure it.

Lady Aemma, His lungs are full of fluids...

that take your breath away and they drown him.

I'm going to try to get the liquid out.

Treat. Exact.

He's going to kill her.

Doctor Hunne...

I invite you to help, if you wish.

Abu can instruct him.

Lady Aemma, listen to me.

You have children, right?

And I'm sure you'll want to see them. grow up and get married...

and give him grandchildren.

Please try not to resist while I do this.

Hold it.

It's killing her!

Weasel.

If you survive, He will have done the impossible.

Every patient I have seen With those symptoms he died.

What is this?

The intervention to the sickness of the belly.

Can it cure bellyache?

With your patronage...

we could work so much inside of the city walls, as outside.

How much do you want for the book?

The Canon is not for sale. It's for everyone.

I can make him a rich man from one day to the next.

And if he sells me this book...

could protect you.

Protect me?

From whom?

Of his enemies. In the Guild.

They will burn him for necromancy.

Has opened corpses to see what's inside...

only then could having studied this.

It is his second mortal sin.

Which was the first?

Tomar el dinero de sus bolsillos.

I have patients waiting.

It's not fair! We shouldn't do it!

Another campaign seems unnecessary, my queen

The tribes have been defeated and they flee towards the North...

and we have already lost to quite a few brothers and children.

The pagans are allies of Lucifer.

We must continue, until cleanse our land of them.

Every inch. Clean.

- Do we want to go to war again? - No!

It's a holy war, gentlemen.

The King wants us to listen this divine call.

Gentlemen.

Gentlemen, listen.

This is Rob Cole, a doctor who...

Whoever this man is...

This is not the time for unexpected visits, Lord Godwin.

But this man can heal the King.

Cure the King?

I, as the King's doctor, prohibited...

to this impertinent Jew approach His Majesty.

The Queen's doctor...

He said nothing could be done to save my wife.

Well, the Jew, as you say...

He has saved her.

While you, sir, He has been treating the King for a year.

And he's still so sick like on the first day.

The King does not wish to be examined for this man.

With all due respect, I disagree.

I think the King deserves every chance to heal.

Queen, you deserve every opportunity.

Please give it a chance. It must be cured!

It's been a year!

Why is it so dark here?

The light of the Sun It is dangerous for the King.

Your skin fills with blisters when exposed to it.

Your Majesty.

My name is Rob Cole. I am a doctor.

May I examine it today?

- I need some light. - Wait.

- Your Majesty, after everything we have... - Bring a candle closer.

Has it been a year since you saw the Sun?

Whatever the disease that I had, has already passed.

I have seen men no pigmentation on the skin...

and the Sun, in fact, it hurts them.

But, your skin is not like that.

Your body is weak for abandonment.

That's all.

We must open these curtains and may your body receive the light.

No!

No. I will not kill the King.

Leofric.

We have trusted you for many years now, isn't it?

It is the darkness that it makes him sick.

Not the Sun.

Open the curtains.

My lords, the King.

Long live the King!

Long live the King!

- The King has recovered these weeks. - Yes.

They say he has even hunted again.

And to drink, too.

He invited everyone the lords of the country.

The ointment is only clay and herbs...

a little almond oil, cochineal...

and a pinch of saffron.

Just a couple more days, especially when he is outside.

Your skin needs to get used to it to the light little by little.

I don't know how Thank you, Jew.

Name a price.

Well usually They are paying us...

in parsnips for our services.

Parsnips?

We can offer something better.

Something worth saving you life to a King.

Do you want, sir?

Be careful, lady.

Ya shabab, listen to me well.

From now on, no eels.

Be careful with those statements, Abu.

They tend to turn against you.

You're not drinking, habibi.

Our days are numbered.

We acted according to our medical knowledge.

What makes you feel so sure, my friend?

The King is not an idiot.

You will soon discover that you and the Queen I was ordered to keep him sick.

I have nothing to fear. Nor any reason.

No reason?

You have become rich, caring for a sick King.

I swear to God that will not fall alone.

Your King has returned.

He has risen from the dead.

From the threatening shadows...

of ignorance...

and deception.

But, everyone knows me...

like a King of mercy, of peace...

of prosperity.

So let's forget the past...

and let's look to the future.

Get to know...

to our new royal doctor.

And boss...

of the largest Hospital...

who has seen the world.

We have to get rid of him.

If it is no longer too late.

The King will not believe him.

I am the beloved mother of your heir.

Have faith in God.

You wouldn't be the first wife he kills.

The King's saviors. They deserve a fresh apple.

Now the King wants to visit his daughter...

Princess Ilene...

to see if I restore your health.

What illness does she have?

He says it is an evil of the soul.

That she lives with demons.

Rob, that's a priest's job, not from doctors.

Philosophia animae, your new Science.

Habibi, you are a doctor. You should not intervene in politics.

I think now we can trust the King.

Are you sure?

Lady Godwin...

The King is glad that has recovered from his illness.

And I am grateful that my King has overcome yours, my Queen.

It seems like a miracle.

He already has the strength to travel.

- What a wonderful surprise. - Yes, that's right, Your Majesty.

Tomorrow I will leave for a few days with doctor Cole.

They are going to look for more infidels so that they govern the country?

They go to the Convent of San Pedro, Your Majesty.

When I came to the throne...

I thought I could rule this land...

with their tribes and religions with my sword.

But, then I saw Alanna...

and I thought that if I got married with a Celtic Princess...

could unite the country with that love.

I was wrong.

God punished me for marrying a pagan.

After Ilene was born...

He killed every creature that came out of Alanna's womb.

Even after she died, He did not free me from his curse.

But, I carry a Prince Inside, my King.

And it will be so strong and powerful like you.

I am willing to believe, my love

But if you die like all the others...

the heir he will leave this country, it will be to Ilene.

When did you get sick?

As a girl

Standing.

Take my doctor to see my daughter, Sister Mary.

You must prepare before examining it, Mr. Cole.

The beast has it in its clutches...

and it no longer behaves like a human being.

Only the Sisters of the strongest faith They are capable of taking care of her.

Ilene?

My name is Rob.

Rob Cole.

�Allow me in a while with you today?

I'm sorry this is so cold.

Maybe I can help you with that.

Are you hungry?

It doesn't look very appetizing.

It doesn't surprise me that you haven't touched it.

Get out!

Sisters!

�In the name of Christ, I order you to leave this girl!

�In the name of Christ I order you out!

It will never recover,

yes they keep her locked up like an animal.

But, the devil is a wild animal. Don't you know the scriptures?

I know that Jesus treated people with love and compassion.

Like us.

As doctor to the King, I have been tasked with treating your daughter.

Starting tomorrow, We will embark on a new path.

As requested, apples.

I'll just throw it at them.

�Surely he knows what he's doing, Mr. Cole?

I brought you apples.

In case you want one.

I can help you with that horrible straitjacket

They say they don't bring you apples, because you throw them at them.

And that you also throw tables and chairs.

I said I don't care.

Take them.

Good, right?

Maybe next time I bring you a sugar topping.

At first, I couldn't hold it. The pain was too intense.

But, with the help of my friends, I learned to love him.

And now is the reason for which I continue forward.

My mother's name was Anne.

He died when I was young.

And I miss her a lot.

I have...

I have...

I have the devil inside.

Go away, Rob Cole.

Go!

You don't have it.

You don't have it.

When I was little, I also painted on the walls.

My mother went crazy.

I couldn't stand it.

But, I couldn't help it.

You had to take out what I had in my head.

These are fantastic.

You have a lot of talent.

What is this?

It seems...

like a deer.

Ilene?

Ilene, it's okay.

Ilene, it's okay.

It's okay.

This is the mask of the dance of death.

It is entertainment at Court.

After a feast, the figure of death enters...

and grab everyone by the hand.

A metaphor, I imagine.

To show that death comes for everyone.

But, there is also this. This is what scares her.

If you tell me what it means, Your Majesty...

maybe I can understand the cause of your pain.

What does that have to do with anything?

Do you like it?

I was thinking about how it would have been for you,

during my illness.

It must have been hard.

All the weight of power on your shoulders.

Unless...

you'll get used to it...

my love

And I think of that son of the devil, Leofric.

Dead on the wheel, for everyone to see.

In my imagination...

I see all the bones of his body crushed.

And it fills me with joy.

Every second, every minute, every day that man stole from me...

let him suffer it.

Will crush the bones from anyone...

who dares to deny myself my life.

Do you understand, Mercia?

I need my doctor.

Where does it hurt?

When did it start?

Men are fools.

Have you found it?

Yes.

Will poison the ointment right now.

Forward.

Do what you have to do.

I would love to see them dealing with an apple.

You know that now they call me "the ghost king"?

I have grown fond of him.

But I can't wait to be able to stop using that thing.

What's the plan today?

I'll try to take her to a trance state.

A way to see what's hidden in the depths of his soul.

And you have learned that of the Moors?

From the Celts.

So is it witchcraft?

No, my lord. It is a form of healing.

For the heart to face which he cannot do alone.

Not long ago...

I experienced something that changed my life...

and opened the door to my own healing.

I can't promise to know exactly what I do...

but I know that, If we do this together...

we can take the road towards the healing of your soul.

- The demon is here. - It's okay.

It's okay, Ilene.

Open the gate!

Open the gate!

Open the gate!

Open the gate!

Cursed is he who works the Lord's work with negligence...

and he who withdraws his sword of slaughter.

�Because the King...

our lord...

has died!

Murdered by a Jewish doctor...

who acted on behalf of the pagan Celts...

that infest our lands of rebellion!

Celtic bastard!

Where are you going?

Without telling anyone.

Damn, after all what we have done!

Boy, listen.

I'm not a lover of farewells.

It's not that I don't care about you.

You should at least stay and say goodbye.

You do it for me.

Friend?

Should I go now or It will be too late.

I have to help my brothers and sisters in the North.

If I don't come back now, There will be nothing left but ashes.

They are murderers!

It's witchcraft!

Come with me.

There will be more for you, when you find the book. Come on.

We are healers!

There it is. Don't let these brutes destroy it.

Tell me!

No!

Foolish.

Damn you.

Nice to meet you, doctor.

Izak, hold on.

Get out of here! Quick!

Up!

Fool!

You could be the little boy richest in all of London.

Give me the book.

Don't despair.

I will take good care of your treasure.

Heretics! They are heretics!

Jewish scum!

Where are the others?

The students. Where are they?

They are all dead.

Master Ibn Sina.

It's wonderful to meet you.

At last.

What impertinence!

Queen Mercia will be regent until her unborn child...

the legitimate heir to the throne, overcome childhood.

When did the King change? the line of succession?

Princess Ilene She is his only living daughter.

They won't want me to govern them someone possessed by the Devil.

Who claims that?

We haven't seen it here for years.

Are you saying I'm lying to them?

What I'm saying is that we want proof...

that she is incapable to occupy the throne.

My lords, calm down.

Show respect for the fallen King.

I assure you...

what we will have the heir to the throne...

that our King and God...

have chosen for this country.

Bring Ilene here.

Ilene!

It is a mortal sin, Lord Godwin.

They are orders from the Queen, Sister Mary.

Princess Ilene he has taken his life.

Princess Ilene He has killed himself out of grief.

- What? - How?

What's wrong, Your Majesty?

The Queen has been of childbirth.

He is very weak and the child has not been shown yet.

I have used all my knowledge, but both are close to death.

I love my son and to my liberated friends...

and the sacred promise that they will not be harmed.

Yes, but first you must save her.

She ordered you murder the King, isn't it?

You placed aconite in the ointment.

It is the only poison that would be absorbed through the skin like that.

Was it worth it?

"You will be forgiven and will command" to look for your son, but help him!

And Princess Ilene released into my charge.

Yes, yes!

Lord Godwin, you and the Most High They are witnesses of this promise.

Come on, please! Yes!

- We must open and take out the baby. - It's too dangerous.

Not even the regent Queen, Not even the child can die.

I know they can, and they will...

unless we take it out.

Thank you.

Take it away.

Go away.

Go away.

It's a girl.

A healthy and beautiful girl.

Thank you, doctor.

Take the prisoner to his place of execution.

Now.

My queen.

We promised before God that I would live.

He's sleeping.

Go away.

May you go, for God's sake!

They are free. All.

Find the Princess.

If you cure her...

maybe you are capable to heal this country.

Cast out this demon of Queen of the throne.

Where is Ilene?

hidden in the Caves of Pity.

Go away.

The cage is empty!

Where are the Jews? They have escaped!

Look for them! Let's go!

Bring me those bastards!

Dead or alive!

What are you doing, Lord Godwin?

The right thing.

We will go to Hell, Yes we kill those innocents.

She has murdered the King.

She is our Queen.

And you are a dead man.

An exquisite technique. You learned your lessons well.

I had a good teacher.

But, you lack experience.

Where are the Jews?

Look everywhere!

Leave her alone!

Has it been worth it, Godwin?

Die for those people?

Very sorry.

Don't worry.

we have gone out of worse quagmires.

What do you think about?

I just wanted to save lives.

And now look.

My trail is a trail of dead

You have saved mine.

They will take us to France with Rose's savings.

From there, we will travel to C�rdoba.

I've always said it, I have always known it.

I can't go with you.

He has gone crazy again.

I must find the Princess.

Rob, you've already risked a lot. You will die if you stay here.

Ilene is the only one...

that can unify to the people of this country...

as the King wished.

I must take her to Morrigan, Who do I think can help her?

- To the North, to the Temple of Nodan. - Enough, Rob.

Listen.

This is a mistake, By God!

I have to try, Abu.

I have to try it.

It's my destiny.

If Rebecca had to die, so that I could learn to heal the soul...

and for Ilene to unify to the people of this country...

I have to use said knowledge...

so that...

so that his death...

mean something.

Very good.

What ship do we board?

I will take good care of your child and Izak.

And you...

You better come back soon, do you hear me?

Kneel before his Queen and before God.

They are said to have reached Mudwick.

People say that This is Hell.

If they don't return when the sun goes down...

we will weigh anchor and we will pray for their souls.

Goodbye.

Everyone is crazy there!

Life is not worth much to them.

What a picture!

They are like creatures exits from Hell.

These people are sick.

They deserve help, not fear.

Wait! Wait!

Wait.

It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay.

We don't want to hurt them.

We are looking for a young woman with long red hair.

Her name is Ilene.

It must have arrived about a week ago.

Have you seen her?

They seem hospitable.

They will not have had visitors in a long time.

It smells pretty good.

Rob, this is human flesh.

Back!

Come on, come on!

We are looking for a Jew and a baby.

How big is this cave?

The fisherman says that nobody knows, because no one ever comes back.

I didn't need to know with such accuracy.

Ilene?

Ilene?

- The next time I suggest C�rdoba... - We will listen to you.

- Back! - Wait, wait.

Hello. We met. In the city.

We are looking for a young redhead.

Have you seen her?

Ilene?

Ilene.

It's me.

Rob.

Butterflies, right?

They mean new life.

Yes! Do you see this?

I ran there as a child,

thinking that I could fly, yes I tried.

Morrigan's Valley.

Come closer, I can't see you.

Life is an exhausting struggle, Isn't that so?

I'm exhausted. I haven't slept in days.

I love babies.

My daughter is only four weeks old.

Can I hold it?

Quick!

That is.

This little one must of missing his father.

You don't know where it is, right?

He set sail for France.

Towards France?

And he left the three of them behind?

I don't believe you.

"They understand that it is in my power forcing them to talk?

I understand.

He is threatening to kill to three innocents.

I'm not threatening with killing anyone.

What nonsense.

Well, at least not to you.

Such a young life.

So fragile.

I have lost so many.

A gust of wind...

and they are no longer there.

He has gone to the North in search of Princess Ilene.

Good luck.

Because she is dead.

Your son?

He hasn't even turned 20.

Where will they go now?

We will go north.

We will seek refuge in the towns there.

The Queen's soldiers They are everywhere.

- Is the healer Morrigan here? - Morrigan?

He has already left.

He was very weak.

I don't know if he will have survived.

Duff.

Duff.

We must bury him!

When your mother became Queen, He was the hope of his people.

We didn't think we'd have to fight more for our homes.

I have seen my father die and my brothers.

I have seen my mother burn.

I have dug too many graves.

Are you Princess Ilene?

I am.

It was.

Please don't kneel.

I have to do it, like everyone.

Well?

The Celtic towns have been eradicated in Cumberland.

But, their forces confront to fierce resistance at Lodene.

They are inflamed by the rumor that Princess Ilene is alive and with them.

That rumor is false.

Ilene is dead.

Or there is an imposter.

Yes, my Queen.

But while they believe that is there, they will continue fighting.

And not just the Celts.

Opinion spreads in his army, that...

Yes?

That the legitimate Queen He does not occupy the throne.

That's what they told me some soldiers.

I must command the army myself and unmask the imposter, is that it?

Is that it?

It doesn't look good.

What doesn't sleep? I can supply you with something to help you.

Do you want to poison me, doctor?

I come to ask for your help.

My help?

This contains the secrets of modern healing...

something that could save to my own soul...

but I can't understand it.

I need that friend of Rob Cole alive to teach me.

Forgive him.

For me.

For the world.

Look.

I could become the best doctor of this era...

and you, the Queen who modernized medicine.

Without this book or its understanding, my life has no meaning.

How pathetic you have become.

Let's not spill more blood.

They will be executed tomorrow.

And I will go to the North to kill to the rest of the infidels.

I have orders to take to the prisoners before the Queen.

Come.

bow your head when passing through the door.

They won't stop them tonight.

Take this.

Grab it.

I have murdered for a wisdom that I will never be able to understand.

We must save this knowledge, before it's too late.

May your soul find peace for their crimes.

Forgive me...

my lord, God in Heaven.

Forgive a poor sinner.

Morrigan?

I'm Rob Cole. You helped me in London.

She is here.

Did you bring it?

We have traveled many miles just to find you.

But, his soul suffers.

She is sick.

If you can heal her, It will bring hope to those who struggle.

You have finally found your great destiny, to buachaill.

Morrigan, I...

I would cure her, But I don't have your skills.

Take me to the Temple of Nodan.

The Goddess will grant me...

one last trip.

Morrigan, do you want...

You can do it without it.

I'm not sure.

Yes you can.

Together, Rob Cole.

You and me.

I want to heal.

You're a girl again.

You are a girl.

Do you see the dance of death?

Yes.

Who else is there?

My father.

Who else?

Who else is there?

My friend.

Who is your friend?

She is my friend.

Do you see the man with horns?

Yes.

What do you see?

What do you see?

My mother.

My friend told me that I will tell my father.

Who?

I shouldn't have told him.

If I hadn't told you, she...

He killed her, because I told him.

I killed them all.

It was my fault.

I didn't want to look...

but my friend...

My friend forced me.

She tells me that she is unfaithful my mother is evil.

He tells me that the Celts They are evil.

He tells me that I have evil blood

Who is your friend?

I don't know.

-Who is your friend? - I don't know.

-Who is your friend? - I don't know.

It was a ceremony of fertility.

My mother...

She longed to give him a son.

And the man with the deer head?

A druid.

Mercia made my father believe that she was unfaithful to him.

And he killed her for it.

I saw it.

She made me look.

The enemy is approaching!

The Mercian Army!

Everyone at the doors!

Let's go!

Quick! They're coming!

The devil is here.

But, it is not inside me.

Stop!

Is this what we feared so much?

You and your knights They are blessed...

and you will receive eternal peace in paradise

Let's kill them all.

Archers, forward!

Archers, ready!

Ilene.

You can't go down there.

It will be your end.

Aim!

Shoot!

Lock the doors!

We need more men. Lock the doors!

This is a new beginning, Rob Cole.

I know.

Ilene!

Come on, come on!

Breathe.

Hold here, with your left.

And what are you looking at?

Ilene!

Princess Ilene!

It's true.

It's her.

It has been a very poor battle.

will not enter in the history books.

Let's go look for that supposed Princess.

And let's put an end to this pathetic game.

You are alive.

Kill the imposter!

Let's go!

Kill this imposter right now!

Keep it!

Cut his neck!

The woman who claims to be his Queen She is the imposter.

I cheated on my father...

to murder my mother.

That fool didn't see beyond his passions.

Selfish and heartless...

He killed his own wife.

Then Mercia made my father, their King, was murdered.

And now he sends you...

to murder me.

Our land is governed from fear,

for too long.

I stand before you today...

how celtic...

and as a Christian...

and claim the throne in the name of peace.

I claim the throne.

Not for me...

but for all of us.

When my Christian father...

and my Celtic mother got married...

They dreamed of a united country.

A country where peace would reign...

and prosperity for all.

What are you doing? What are you doing?

And you dreamed about them.

Kneel before our Queen.

No.

It's over.

Kneel down, if you want to save your life.

We are a people.

We can get that dream back.

How inscrutable...

They are your judgments and opinions...

and how unfathomable and Your ways are indecipherable.

I stand before you.

What has he done?

Ilene!

I have killed the mestiza!

Ilene!

Ilene!

You will survive.

The relationship of the soul with health of a patient, it is undeniable.

What the soul longs for is to be contemplated in her pain...

in its truth, and accepted without prejudices by mind.

There is a lot to learn of ancestral rituals...

but the mysterious territory of the soul is vast...

and it will take centuries and brave doctors to shed light on him.

If we can do it.

May these words ignite the curiosity of those who come after.

My queen.

Welcome.

congratulations for their marriage commitment.

Yes.

According to my advisors...

an alliance with Saxon families from the West is appropriate.

Although I'm not sure from this link.

My head says that It's smart, but...

my heart...

What is this?

It is an ancient Egyptian rattle.

It is believed that it was used for healing.

What does this mean?

Can you translate it for me?

Of course. Says:

"The heart is the home of the soul.

speaks to him without words to the loved one...

through time".

Thank you...

Rob Cole...

for my life.

I have cured a dog, father.

Are you coming? I'm going for him.

-How is my daughter? - He has your smile.

And your eyes.

Thank you so much.

Thank you.

Martam, are you ready for your exam?

Yes, Abu. I have studied.

herbal oils They leave a subtle aroma.

When you inhale the perfume, it alters the state of mind and body.

Come on, it won't hurt. Relax, will you?

It hasn't been that hard, right?

Hey, Leave that and give me a hand!

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