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[Catherine] Previously,
onThe Spanish Princess...

[Henry] My sister Mary is now
dowager Queen of France.

So now I must arrange
another marriage

that cements
our Anglo-French alliance.

What does my brother say
my fate should be?

[Catherine] Henry, your sister
writes to me.

She has married
Charlie Brandon.

Damn them both to hell!

[Maggie]
What does God want from us?

Perhaps he tests us through
temptation.

[Meg]
Where is Angus?

He has had Jane Stewart in
his bed there since you left.

Get out,
and do not come back.

I'm your husband,
so all of this is mine.

Princess Mary wants her mother.

She is strong.

[Catherine]
She is not a boy.

[Henry] I'm told you are
carrying a child.

Is it mine?

[screaming]

[baby crying]

[Catherine] It is a boy.

[Henry] I have a need
for something I cannot get.

Give me a son.

[dramatic music]

[man and child playing]

[laughter]

[Elizabeth] Yay!

[laughs]

[Catherine sniffs]

[laughter, playing]
-Is there a dragon?

[sighs]

[Henry] Ah, no, mercy.
[grunting]

Ah!

[indistinct chatter]

[Lina] Come away
from the window, Highness.

You will catch a chill.

[Henry] Take him to his mother.

[woman] Yes, Your Majesty.

Your Grace.

Cardinal Wolsey has been
speaking with your daughter.

He says she is to marry.

[man] Your Grace.

Henry,

I am told that Wolsey
now fancies himself

of higher office
than the queen,

as he informs my daughter
that she shall be wed.

The only way to rebuild my
alliance with the French--

since my sister threw herself
away on Charlie Brandon--

is to wed our daughter
to their dauphin.

It isn't only Wolsey.

The Earl of Wiltshire
also calls for it,

and he's
ambassador to France--

why would you object?

You've never shown interest
in the girl before.

I am her mother.
And Queen.

Meanwhile, I must suffer
my sister Mary

and Charles Brandon
out in France

and be forced to feign
that I don't want

her head upon a spike.

Thank goodness you're obedient.

No one else is.

[dramatic music]

[Catherine]
"To my dearest nephew, Charles.

We hear great stories
of your kingship in Spain

since my father,
Ferdinand's, passing,

and I write in hope

that I may see you soon
in person.

There is a meeting planned
between my husband

and the French in Calais.

Henry seeks a new alliance

sealed with the betrothal
of our daughter Princess Mary

to the French dauphin.

But I wonder if there is
a far more valuable alliance

to be made instead...

with you,
the king of Spain,

as you surely need a wife
yourself,

and who could be more fitting
than my daughter?"

I will take it to the Spanish
Ambassador, Highness.

Lina?

You will remain here
with your husband

when we sail to France.

You cannot travel now.

Take care of him.

Thank you, Catherine.

[indistinct chatter]

Thomas.

It is good to see you again.

And you, Maggie.

[John] Put all that
back on the ship!

We don't need what you got!

[Thomas] There has been
some small disturbance

over foreign tradesmen
arriving from Europe.

We've doubled the number
of soldiers on the streets

to ensure peace.

My son is one of them.

Oh, do not fear.

It will all come to nothing.

I hope not.
He has seen enough fighting.

[Maggie] Would you mind
Princess Mary a moment?

Of course.

Your Grace.

Princess Mary has not yet been
told what's to happen to her

when she is betrothed.

I assumed you would want
to tell her.

No, we do not know yet if she
will be matched with France.

Who an English princess marries
is not the province

of a butcher's boy.

Perhaps we'll
find another suitor.

[John] Oi, we got our own cows,
yeah?

We don't need
your poxy foreign shit!

[Thomas]
Beg your Grace's pardon.

The language of the docks is
too coarse for a lady's ears.

[Henry] He's right, though.

Nothing beats English leather.

Look at this saddle
Stafford had made me for me.

This'll put Francis
in his place.

Ah, word is he's too drunk
to even sit in his.

Ah, that does not bode well for
the good character of his son.

I don't know what you're so
sour-faced about, Wolsey.

I've just made you Chancellor
of England, haven't I?

God knows
I couldn't stand your whining.

[Wolsey chuckles]

The Duke of Albany will be gone
for just a few weeks.

He's to visit your mean old
Uncle Henry

and the king of France.

They're having a great party.

There'll be fountains
running with wine,

horses wearing jewels,

and a tree laden
with sugar plum pies.

[chuckles] I think Hal Stewart
might be telling you fibs.

I'm telling you,
he's not.

I will be ten times my size
when you see me next.

-[Meg laughs]
-Hal Stewart will act

as guardian to the princes
till I'm back.

He'll keep you safe.

Come on.

[Meg]
How did you get in here?

Get out!

You're my wife, Meg,

so I have a right
to be here.

Ah, so the minute
that Albany is gone,

you sneak in like a thief
in the night!

So what happened?

Your floozie finally saw sense
and threw you out?

The queen has said
she doesn't want you here.

I am her husband.

Barely.

You could hardly
consummate the marriage.

It was all bad breath,
bad poetry, and disappointment.

In the eyes of the law,
the Pope and God himself,

she is my wife and she belongs
to me until she dies.

Or you do.

Because if you come anywhere
near my bed with that thing,

one of us will surely die.

You from a stabbing
or me from laughter.

Well, if I were you,
I wouldn't want to be here

when a woman makes
that kind of promise.

[dramatic music]

Hal, take Jamie and Alexander
back to the castle.

James's other children
will be safe here.

I have business to attend to
with the Earl of Angus.

And I need to write
a letter to my brother.

[Angus] You think
he'll help you?

He wouldn't even help us
when we were shut

in that cellar
for three weeks.

[rousing music]

If Englishmen hear tales of
this extravagance

when many struggle
to find work--

They would kneel
at the greatness of their King

and be obedient.

Brother. Catherine.

Mary.

Oh, it warms my heart
to see you.

Your Grace.

[Mary] Will you not embrace me,
brother?

We have paid the fines
you ask of us.

We beg your good opinion.

-Henry--
-You betrayed me.

Be thankful you won't hang
for treason.

Now our daughter must be
prepared to meet King Francis.

The king will come round.

I will make sure of it.

[Mary] Her fate
is all my doing, isn't it?

Because I married Charlie,

she must be the sacrificial
lamb for France.

A Mary for a Mary.

Not if I have any say in it.

Mary.

Greet your Lady-mother.
She addresses you.

Marriage is the duty
of a princess.

And I will be here to help you.

I have told her that
it will not happen yet.

It will be many years
before she lives in France.

So you must not be afraid.

I'm not afraid.

Good.

That's good, Mary.

[Spanish Herald] His Highness,
Charles V, King of Spain!

I must find Henry.

[woman] Come along, Mary.

[fanfare playing]

[Catherine] You remember
His Majesty,

Charles V, my nephew.

My Lady Aunt.

-It has been too many years.
-Mm.

Your Grace, King Henry.

I wasn't expecting
to see you here.

Ah, well, it's a meeting
of great Kings of Europe.

It's a chance to see my
Lady-aunt and to meet with you.

Hm. Well, Ferdinand made
many errors,

which are left to you to right.

I have heard many stories
of your prowess--

when you beat the French

and won a great victory
for England.

A shame to let it go to waste

when an alliance between Spain
and England makes us strong.

His name is Guerrero.

"Warrior."

He's yours.

[Charles] He's a token of our
nations' friendship.

Please.

He is trained the way
my mother's was--

to kill a man
with a single kick.

[Henry] Thank you.

I accept your gift.

[whispering]
Why do you call him "Majesty"?

It is his favored title.

[John]
The king should protect us,

but Englishmen go hungry
while foreigners grow fat.

King Henry--
[laughs]

King Henry does nothing

'cause he's too busy feasting
off of golden plates

in France until he's sick.

Foreigners take our work
and destroy our livelihoods

with their cheap foreign wares.

I call on Englishmen to cherish
and defend themselves.

Let's hurt and grieve these
aliens for the common good.

Let's drive 'em out!
Who's with me?

[crowd cheers]

Come. Come, let's go home.

[Oviedo]
I know there is unrest, Lina.

But Londoners have never
been this way.

Merchants cannot match
the price of foreign goods.

Apprentices are out of work.

Men whose children
have an empty belly

will find common cause.

What should we do?

I'm appointed
to the Royal Guard

to keep the peace.

I will keep you safe.

[fanfare]

[drum beating]

[Wolsey] A magnificent sight:

two kings meeting
for the first time.

Brother France.

Brother England.

Although, I hear
that we are triplets,

and Brother Spain
is also at our party.

Well...

a little healthy competition
never hurt a powerful man.

[warm music]

I hear the dauphin
is a most handsome infant.

And why hasn't Francis brought
him to the summit?

Perhaps he is sickly.

Indeed we know that
newborn boys

-are often weaker than girls.
-Hmm.

He'll need to be strong
if he's to wed my daughter.

The strongest choice would be
King Charles of Spain.

20 years old,
and all the riches

of the New World at his feet.

[fanfare]

The Princess Mary of England.

[whispering]
All shall be well.

Handsome girl,
though stubborn as a mule.

[whispering]
Better that than a dull object

-with an empty head.
-[chuckles]

Then we'll make terms.

No.

We will see the dauphin first--

She is pale, though.
How is her health?

She's sturdy.

For her marriage portion,
the girl would come

with substantial lands
and properties.

It is the dauphin's health
we would like to know about.

My son could eat your stallion
in a single meal.

Ha.

There is no doubt
about his strength.

This is the figure we require
for Mary's dowry.

In gold ducats.

[Henry laughs]

You are surely jesting.

Your father Louis
was paid barely half that

to marry my sister.

Your sister
was a true princess.

So is Mary.

Your wife was married to
your brother, was she not?

The Pope was asked
if you could even marry--

if it could be lawful
in the eyes of God.

Your Grace--

How dare you insult
the queen of England?

Come outside.

[speaking French]

I will gladly do so.

Your Grace--

[Maggie]
It will all be over soon,

and then we will sail home,
I promise.

[dramatic music]

[cheers and applause]

[both grunting]

[crowd chattering]

[grunting continues]

[grunts]

Ow.

[struggling efforts]

[exhales]

[Henry] Ha!

[Henry grunts]

[cheering]

[struggling efforts]

[Francis]
Do you yield?

[both grunting]

Huh?

I said, do you yield?

I yield!

-[Francis laughs]
-[Henry exhales]

[cheers and applause]

[booing]

[Francis laughs]

Whoo!

Bravely fought,
Brother England.

[spits]

You're lucky
I don't run you through.

[Francis speaking French]

-Henry--
-He maligned the legitimacy

of our daughter and
the validity of our marriage.

Mary has the purest bloodline
of all Europe.

And this lecher thinks
he can haggle over her

like so much horseflesh?

[laughter]

[man] This ain't your home.

[men laughing]

[jeering]

[Lina]
We are being threatened.

A gallows drawn in pig's blood.

Was it them?

I don't--

Go inside.

Curfews have been put in place.

I am on duty, on patrol.

You will not be here
at night?

We will be here alone.

None shall come to any harm.

[Rosa]
Catherine?

Highness! [laughs]

Rosa!

It is so wonderful
to see you again.

I can't believe
it's really you.

How are you here?

We are with the Spanish court.

My husband is a navigator.

You didn't get my letters?

I...

I didn't read them all.

It was--[sniffs]

It has been painful.

I know.

I'm sorry.

Lina wrote to me.

But now you have a daughter.

Mine are Magdalena, Cristina,
and Lucia. [chuckles]

Where is Princess Mary?

I've longed to meet her.

Ah, she is with Lady Pole.

Wolsey seeks to wed her
to the dauphin.

I would sooner see her
married to Charles,

the king of Spain.

But she's only six years old.

How is Lina?
Is she here?

No. She is with child again.
[chuckles]

She has two boys already.

I'm sorry, Rosa.
I must go.

May we speak more later?

Yes, dear Catherine.

We must speak further.
We must.

[child] Mama!

[gasps] Hello.

[indistinct chatter]

[Rosa speaks Spanish]

[Catherine]
Henry.

Let me see.

We cannot wed Mary to his son.

He insulted both of us.

We must consider Charles
for her.

I have defended your honor,
Catherine.

Be satisfied with that.

[chuckles lightly]

Your sister Mary
seems lit up with happiness

at her husband, Charlie.

They are blessed as we are.

Look at what God has given us.

This kingdom...

And each other.

So few ever know
this happiness.

Perhaps it is enough.

Perhaps God means
for it to be enough.

Enough?

You mean without a son?

Why grant me
all this power and fortune...

If not to build a dynasty?

God tests me more than others
because I am the king.

And I shall pass His test.

I've received a letter
from Meg.

[Meg] "Dear brother...

"I have sad news to share.

I think that
I've lost my mind."

[laughing]

"I fear this malady has
afflicted me a long time..."

[screaming]

"Since before I married
Angus."

[laughing]

"Indeed, I believe
it is the cause

"of that unfortunate match.

"Since the law tells us

"that a marriage
cannot be considered valid

"if one party was insane
at the time,

"my marriage
should be annulled

"as soon as possible.

Please write to the pope
and bid him do so swiftly."

She cannot just discard a man
whom God has joined her to.

[Henry] We must attend
the entertainment.

[Catherine sighs]

[tapping on table]

"Hence, heart,
with her that must depart.

"And hald thee with
thy sovereign.

"For I had never
want nae heart,

nor have the heart
that does me pain..."

What are you doing?

Everything in this house
belongs to me...

No, you will not touch
a single thing.

And I shall take it.

You'll find in law
that it is mine.

You can't do that.

Oh, I can...

[Meg] Angus!

And will.

[light music playing]

[chatter]

[Henry]
What does he say to them?

Does he speak against me?

No.

No, he misses you.

He hopes to be your friend
again.

Well, he shouldn't
have lied to me.

He said that he was true,
and he was not.

In truth, I blame Mary more.

Men are weak,

easily beguiled.

[Catherine] Albany.

I would have you speak with
Henry's sister Meg.

I know that she is unhappy
up in Scotland,

but there is nothing
that the king can do

and she must make
the best of it.

I don't agree.

I think if you're unhappy,
you should change it.

I took my destiny
in my own hands,

and I am blessed now with a joy
that I had never known before.

You were free to marry.

But Meg has made her choice,
and she must abide by it.

Mary, my darling,
we should listen to the queen.

Meg has consulted law books

and learned there may be
grounds for an annulment.

There are not.

And the Douglases
are useful to the king

because they are
pro-English,

so he cannot make
a stand against them

in some harebrained quest
against Angus.

Please ensure she knows this.

[sighs]

[exhales]

[door opens]

Lina, quickly,
bring the boys.

-What is it?
-The curfews have been broken.

I will take you to the palace
where it is safe.

- [Oviedo] Come on. Come on.
- [men clamoring outside]

[indistinct speech]

[Oviedo] Move away.

[man] All right, lads,
let's have it.

[soldier]
Drop that club!

[Oviedo]
Come on. Come with me.

[speaking Spanish]

[horse approaching]

-[horse whinnies]
-[man] Get back here!

By order of the king!

Bessie's house is closer
than the palace.

There will be guards there
for her son.

[Oviedo speaking Spanish]

[light music playing]

[chatter, laughter]

[Rosa]
My dear Catherine,

such pain.

I see that plainly.

Henry has a healthy boy

with my own lady, Bessie.

All my efforts
have been in vain.

I am sorry.

But...

he is still kind to you?

The king?

He has...

changed.

He is disappointed.

It is not his fault.

I have given him nothing.

No.

Forgive me,
but this is not true.

And you hurt your own heart
without cause.

You have given the king
a strong, intelligent daughter.

-What use is that?
-Catherine.

Your mother is Queen Isabella
of Castile.

Your daughter is from a line
of warrior queens.

Forget about
some milksop English boy.

Mary is your heir,
your legacy.

She will be the one to rule
and follow you in greatness.

But she needs her mother's love
to do that.

[Rosa]
I did not expect to see him.

What happened to his eye?

-He lost it in a joust.
-Oh.

I should've told you
he was here.

I'm sorry.

Rosa.

[applause]

You look well.

You look beautiful.

Like a...

peach.

No. A--

-[Rosa laughs]
-Sorry. [chuckles]

I am well.
Thank you.

Are you happy?

More than I ever thought
it possible to be.

I think about you so often.

What might have been.

You should not regret.

Our choices take us
where we're meant to be.

[footsteps approaching]

[exhales]
My husband, Alvaro.

I hope you may find peace,
Edward.

-Ah--
-Oh, for the love of God,

Wolsey, get away from me.

[Charles] Ah.

The man they call
the "Alter Rex."

[Wolsey]
Uh--you are mistaken. No--

no one calls me that.

[Charles]
Yes, I have heard it.

The... "other king."

Well, uh, that is what is said.

[Henry laughs]

It's very droll.

It's like a play
written for "Twelfth Night,"

where the most stupid mummer

thinks he should be king.

[laughs]

[light string music playing]

[Bessie] Lina. Oviedo.
Come in. Come in.

I'm sorry to bother you
in the middle of the night.

[Bessie] Are you all safe?

We heard the fights break out.
You must've been afraid.

[Oviedo] We will not burden you
for long.

[Bessie] I supposed it's bound
to happen sooner or later.

When men are starving
and out of work,

unrest will surely follow.

Not in England.

It is not the way
of honest working men

who know God's order.

It's the incomers
who have done this.

Incomers are the victims
of the violence.

[scoffs] Well, they take
the work of the Englishmen,

and this is what results.

The Tudors
do not brook rebellion.

Some heads on Tower Bridge

will soon remind people
of the proper order here.

I must go
to assist the Sheriff's men.

Lina.

[door shuts]

[man] The king calls us
to leave for England!

[Charlie] Your Grace?

I heard about
the rioting in London,

and that you must
return immediately.

Maybe I should
raise the price of ale.

That might stop them.

Not all young men
can drink like we used to.

Eh, Charlie?

And still be up at dawn
to hunt.

[chuckles]

Those were the days.

I'm told that
you paid your fines.

Mm.

You are pardoned.

You may return to England
with us--

you and Mary--
if you wish.

Thank you, Henry.

God bless you.

[Maggie]
Catherine.

Princess Mary
is ready to leave.

What has he decided?
Who will she marry?

He is weighing up the merits

of the dauphin
and my nephew Charles.

Or if he trusts me
or Wolsey more.

[Rosa]
Catherine.

Highness, you are leaving?

It was wonderful to see you,
Rosa, and so happy.

You deserve it all.

The secret to happiness
is to value what you have,

not yearn for what you do not.

Love your daughter...

and your God.

Hold onto them.

They are what matter.

They are what will endure.

[Catherine laughs]

I want you to have this.

You need it more
than I do now.

Find your way back to her.

To your daughter.

And to yourself.

[Catherine sniffs]

[exhales]

[sighs]

[indistinct chatter]

Mary?

Come sit with me.

Let's watch the waves.

[man laughs]

[chatter]

[laughter]

[indistinct chatter, laughter]

Henry, I would like
to educate our daughter.

Educate her?

Not just in needlework
and music.

But philosophy, languages,
affairs of state.

She will be educated
as a boy would be,

and I will oversee it.

And for what reason?

She will be a queen one day

and must learn how to rule.

Once her betrothal is decided,

you may teach the girl
anything you wish.

Thank you, Henry.

You are a good man.

[laughter]

[Mary]
Pretty girl.

[laughter]

[Mary Brandon]
Oh, Mary, that's wonderful.

What causes so much merriment?

Mary is an uncanny mimic
of King Francis.

May I hear it, Mary?

Reggie was the same with me.

He was away for so long, he
did not know a mother's love.

He would not speak to me,
either.

But it is not too late
if you work hard with her.

She just needs time.

I will give it to her.

I will be worthy of her.

Your Grace, we will reach
England by nightfall.

Thank you, Lord Stafford.

[light music]

[people shouting]

[people clamoring]

[Oviedo]
Enough of this.

Enough.

Go home.

Do not draw your arms at me.

Go home,
and there will be no charge.

[Henry Pole]
Arrest them!

I want all these men in chains!

Kill the dogs!

They dare to go against
the king.

Kill them all!

[horse whinnies]

Henry, no!
He's unarmed!

[man gurgles, grunts]

[people clamoring]

[tense music]

[Bessie]
Lina.

[Oviedo]
He's gone.

[Lina] We are not safe here.
We should go to the palace.

[door shuts]

I tried to stop them.

I saw it.

I saw what Henry Pole did.

[Bessie]
They rise against the king,

they get whatever fate
his men decide.

You are not the same as Pole.

You must not think you are.

I see the rioters
and the immigrants--

poor men alike,

but they fight
and blame each other.

When in truth it is the king
who is the cause

of all their suffering,
with his endless taxes.

Don't say such things.

Not even to me.

[man shouting]

[people clamoring]

[glass shattering]

[Henry]
How do we get through?

For the love of God, Stafford,

protect my daughter
and the queen.

[men grunting, shouting]

[man grunts]

[grunting]

[grunting]

Mary, I'm just--

Mary?

No--where-wh--where is she?
Mary!

Stay on your horse, Your Grace.
I will find her.

-[Catherine] Mary?
-Mary? Princess Mary?

[grunting]

Mary! Mary!

Ah--Mary! Ahh!

-Mary!
-[man screams]

-[Catherine panting]
-[man shouts]

Ah! Mary! Mary!

[man groaning]

Mary!

Mary! Mary!
Ah, ah!

-Mary!
-[horse whinnies]

Mary--Mary!

Ah--Mary--

[Henry] Mary! Mary!

[intense music]

[girl] Mother!

Mary! Give her to me!

Give--give her to me!

Mary.

[distant clamoring]

[Henry]
Stafford's found her!

Ah, ah--

[Henry]
Stafford's found her!

[bell tolling distantly]

[Catherine panting]

Highness.
Are you hurt?

[Catherine sighs]

We were caught in it.

I lost Mary.

I thought I was
being punished.

You--you and your child?

We are well.

The boys and Oviedo too.

-Good.
-But, Highness...

[indistinct chatter]

Some of the royal soldiers--

Uh, take Mary.

Henry.

I am worried for our daughter.

The world has gone mad.

First, treason in the city,

and now my sister
writes another letter

trying to shame me
to all of Christendom.

She even tries to resurrect
the dead Scots king.

[Meg] "Dear brother,
I write to you in desperation.

"I have learned my husband,
James IV,

"did not die at Flodden,
but escaped and lives!

"This means my marriage to
the Earl of Angus is unlawful.

"I have checked this
in the law books.

"Please appeal to the pope
on my behalf.

He must annul my marriage."

[Catherine praying quietly]

Bless me, Lord.

I am a sinner.

Grant me your forgiveness,

and help me know
what you would have me do.

[praying quietly]

[Catherine]
"To my dearest sister Meg,

"I bid you, please,

"desist your letters

"and this blasphemous assault
on marriage.

"I have supported you
and your regency

"in every way I can.

"But you must accept

"your marriage has been made
in God's eyes

"and the law's,

"and you shame yourself
in trying to revoke it.

"Make your peace with Angus.

Be a good wife to him."

Rosa... she was well?

And happy?

Did you speak to her?

I did.

Mary, I want to talk to you
about the shouting...

And the people who were hurt
out in the streets.

I know you must have been
afraid,

but you were very brave.

Perhaps tomorrow,
we could walk together.

Out in the gardens?

The bad men will be hanged.

What?

My father cuts their heads off.

[Thomas] "John Wright, inciting
violence on the street.

"Richard Fletcher,
inciting to riot.

"Henry Swift,
assaulting the king's soldiers.

Mark Littleton, destroying..."

Henry, I must speak with you
about Mary.

[Thomas] "Destroying a wool
merchant's property.

"John Lincoln,
assaulting the king's soldiers,

inciting violence."

These are the ring leaders
that my men apprehended,

Your Grace.

[Wolsey] They rose against
the king's peace.

They are rebels.
They must pay.

Henry, you must
show them mercy.

They are your subjects.

They did not
rise up against you;

they are simply hungry
and can find no work.

You saw the chaos
in the streets.

Yeah.

And London's children
all saw bloodshed.

Mary among them.

She is disturbed by it.

Please...

Spare them from further pain.

Save their innocence.

Do not have their fathers'
blood on your hands.

They will hang.

Wolsey, make arrangements.

I serve the king's wish.

[Meg] "Be a good wife.

Make your peace."

We have no horses.

He has taken them.

So we will walk.

[dramatic music]

[bell tolling]

[Oviedo] Your Grace, these men
do not deserve to die.

They are starving.
They have nothing.

The worst assaults came
from the royal soldiers.

I have tried.
But I will try again.

[Catherine exhales shakily]

Your Grace?

[Catherine sighs]

[choir singing]

Henry, please.

I beg you to reconsider.

I've said I will not.

The condemned have been found
guilty

of attacks
on foreign persons

and breaking the king's peace.

Do you have any final words?

-Mercy, please.
-Have mercy.

[man] Mercy, my Lord!

Hang them.

-Henry--
-They can die

without me watching them.

[intense music]

[Catherine] Henry.

Henry.

Henry, I beg you to reconsider.

What they did was wrong,
but they were starving.

They will bend to my will,
and so will you.

The whole of England bows
to your will, Your Grace.

Catherine, go to Mary
and tell her she will be queen.

Queen of Spain.

As her grandmother was.

You will marry her to Charles?

Thank you, Henry.

Thank you
for our daughter's sake.

And let me never hear the title
"Alter Rex" again.

Your Grace, I beg forgiveness--

My title is Your Majesty.

Remember it.

Your Majesty...

please spare these men.

I am...

I am with child again.

Please spare them
for his sake.

[gentle music]

It's one final chance.

Grant them mercy.

Thank you.

[Thomas] "John Wright,

"inciting violence
in the street.

"William Smith, theft
of a merchant's property.

"John Lincoln, assaulting
the king's soldiers,

"inciting violence.

May God have mercy
on their souls."

[Catherine] Stop! Stop!

His Majesty the king
has pardoned them.

They may go free.

God save the king.

God save the king!

God save King Henry!

all: God save the king!

God save the king!
God save the king!

God save the king!

God save the king!
God save the king!

[dramatic music]

We went hunting,
Lady Mother.

So you have not
missed your poor mother at all?

Albany arrived this morning.

We were gonna ride down
to see you.

Angus is gone.

He has taken everything I own.

Everything that is theirs, too.

And my brother will not
help me,

and Catherine bids me to...

"keep the peace"
and "be a good wife."

But I will not.

He goes too far this time.

So help me.

I know your family
has connections with the pope.

Petition him on my behalf.

Put to him my case
for an annulment.

I have researched it all
in law.

I know I have grounds.

It would be the first time
he's agreed to it.

Your chances are not high.

But make my case to him.

Beseech him...

because I will find a way

to rid myself
of that Douglas demon

if it is the last thing
I ever do.

And none--
including Henry and his queen--

shall stop me.

[dramatic percussive music]

[singers vocalizing]