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We are interested in a book in the possession of Edward Kelley

And does this book concern the Philosopher's stone?

Some of this information dates back to the 13th Century

It's everything I know, about the Book of Life.

There are witch trials spreading all across here.

-The book might as well be on Mars. -I must discharge my duties.

My father commands me to return to Sept-Tours.

I will escort you to the beach in Mont Saint-Michel, but no further.

My father died at the hands of the French.

The journey will take months.

I'm the only one connected to the book. You need me.

A witch? You spoke civilly to one, I'd be concerned, but married?

I expect you to take me at my word.

You think if we go, you get your Matthew back.

I have wit enough to know that he has never been that.

You know what I mean.

I am nothing without Diana!

And if you can't accept that, then you are no friend of mine.

This could bring the whole De Clairmont Dynasty

crashing to its knees.

Blood-rage is back.

The disease lives in our blood.

In 1,500 years,

Matthew has never mated. It's forever.

On this moment, we will always be one.

You are my beloved son and you are now my daughter.

In this suitcase of clothes, your mother added this. It's her ring

Philippe always puts a coin in the wax.

I know seeing him again will re-open old wounds,

and maybe it will heal them too.

Not before making them worse, I assure you.

We have to tell someone we're here?

They already know.

Philippe's men?

Seems he has sent a welcoming party.

Are they friend or foe?

That's a complicated question.

He hasn't sent them to protect us?

That is certainly what he will claim.

Gallowglass, my father waits for no man, say your farewells.

This is as far as I can go with you.

-Thank you for getting us here. -The pleasure is all mine.

I will travel ahead to Krivolklat.

Rudolph's favorite palace awaits me.

God willing, I will meet you there.

Just follow the trail of vanquished enemies

and satisfied women.

My lady.

Do not lose him. Or yourself.

And when Philippe asks after you?

Tell him I am my father's son.

Apologies, Sir.

My apologies.

But you should know by now that I find mornings most objectionable.

Good Lord, man. No manners?

Do you hear me, man? It's daylight.

Take the whore back to your lodgings.

Best not be here when I come back

Kit?

Louisa!

What brings you to London?

A need to escape the tedium of Venice mainly.

So, I came to see my brother,

but it seems Matthew isn't at home.

Yes. He is away to France.

Summoned by our father, no doubt.

And why aren't you with him? Aren't you two joined at the hip?

Not these days.

It seems I am surplus to requirements.

Come. We have much to discuss.

-Mon seigneur, madame. -Bonjour.

I take comfort knowing the French revolution

is a mere two hundred years from now.

If only the sexual revolution was a little earlier.

Although I have to say. I am looking forward

to seeing Ysabeau in these times again.

Imagine she'd stand for it.

She won't be there.

As I recall, she spent most of this year in Trier.

At the witch trials...

This is the woman who'll accept me into her family

and give me her cherished ring?

A lot can happen in 400 years.

A witch?

It must be some sort of enchantment?

Surely it's the only way Matthew would suffer a witch.

Seem that he has been enchanted,

but by love

not sorcery.

And so it seems I am in London without my brother to chaperone me.

How will I ever amuse myself?

I have a notion.

I appreciate the sentiment...

The sentiment has nothing to do with it.

Well, this is unprecedented.

Broken, and yet it still beats for him.

Does he know?

Oh, poor Kit.

Seems I have arrived too late to save my brother

from the clutches of his witch.

But I'm just in time to save you from melancholy.

What did you have in mind?

Where are we?

We are now in the province of Anjou.

A region which refuses to acknowledge

the Protestant King's claim.

As you know, these are dangerous times, Diana.

Who's side is Phillipe on?

My father doesn't care

for the subtleties of the Christian schism.

He's just trying to stop France from being torn apart by it.

He's right to do that.

Thousands of people who'd prefer to starve

than to bow before a Protestant king.

Rather reasons that my father thinks that humans

can't be trusted to sort out the mess they find themselves in.

Well, history has proved him right time and time again.

All the more reason for us to be careful.

Thankfully, we have an armed guard.

Well, our escort isn't the fatherly gesture

of kindness and concern.

I thought they're here to make sure we go straight

to Sept-Tours without diversions or delays.

It isn't just that.

They're a reminder that the closer I get to Phillipe,

the less freedom I have.

We must present ourselves to him or our path to Bohemia

and the book will be blocked, but I wish it wasn't so.

Your turn.

I'm not distracting you, am I?

Not in the slightest.

-Not in the slightest. -Oi!

You're waking up the whole of the Blackfriars!

What do you two think you're up to?

Nothing that may concern you. Move along.

It's my concern that you're out past curfew.

So, you and your little whore better make yourself scarce.

That's the second time someone has called me a whore.

I don't like it.

Tell me, am I better company than my brother?

Infinitely.

Good morning,

The weather has turned for the worst

and we need to make up good ground today.

Give me a minute.

I always underestimate a warmblood's need for sleep,

not that you haven't earned it.

This is not an easy journey.

Especially, if you have to ride side saddle.

Yeah, I noticed.

I'll make sure Pierre has some hot food for you

before we set off, alright?

Thank you.

Well, there's one more thing I'm afraid.

I love you entirely.

Now, off you get.