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Liechtenstein is a small principality nestled in the Alps,

between Austria and Switzerland.

It's in this beautiful place the story of little Princess Áurea begins,

on the day of her royal baptism.

I say royal because it did happen.

But, truth be told, she wasn't exactly a princess.

Her dad was the one descended from royalty.

See? It's already starting to sound like a fairy tale, right?

Now, not everyone there was family.

Take Filipe, for example.

He was the son of some Brazilian diplomats who were invited,

and didn't even know what he was doing there.

But he was about to find out.

Grandma wants to say hi to us. It'll be quick, come on.

Okay.

Filipe.

Keep an eye on Áurea, okay?

Shall we?

Hello.

Aw, how adorable.

I'll get her baptized really quick and bring her right back.

What's wrong?

The problem with kids is they think every grownup is evil.

This will be our little secret.

Okay?

Stop that crazy woman!

- Let go of me! - Let go of my wife!

- Stop that damn woman! - Get her!

The problem with grownups is they think kids are fools.

To think she used to be my friend.

Until you stole her boyfriend and took her place in royalty, right?

Filipe.

A wise man knows better than to say everything they think, boy.

What? I'm just repeating what everyone else is saying.

Revenge is a form of untamed justice.

What do you mean?

It seems you have no idea who you've crossed paths with.

The Frenchwoman, Marie Malleville,

is in fact a ruthless and dangerous contract killer,

wanted by us, the Polizei, for multiple crimes.

Who are these people?

They're all her.

She's the queen of disguise.

That's why we haven't been able to catch her.

Commonly known as Evil Mouth,

before committing her crimes,

Marie would always leave messages announcing the next death.

Like some sort of grim promise.

But she won't get away this time.

Thanks to my intelligence,

to my persistence, and to my wisdom.

She was never seen again.

But for years, her parents received dozens of letters like that one.

In each one,

Marie repeated her gruesome promise.

I WILL RETURN TO KILL THE LITTLE PRINCESS I PROMISE

Rosa, you tell that story really well.

Thanks. I've been hearing it since I was a kid.

My dads collect photos, news articles, books...

It's true. Her three dads love that tragedy.

Three? What do you mean?

Oh, it's just...

You're new here, so you probably don't know.

I was adopted by three brothers, so I have three dads.

But that's a story for another day.

- They treat me like a princess. - From the Middle Ages.

Gosh. All locked up and never allowed to do anything.

- There. I said it. - Clara. Please.

- May I continue, Madam Sophie? - Yes.

ROYAL TRAGEDY IN LIECHTENSTEIN

Three years after the baptism, Áurea fell into a trap.

Marie Malleville snuck into the palace and gave her a poisoned plum.

Áurea succumbed and died.

Well, that's all, everyone.

- Excellent. Good job. - Thanks.

All right. In our next class, we'll have Clara

presenting her topic on modern monarchies.

Yes. I'm working on a lovely story

about a princess who had a truly happy ending:

Lady Di.

Clara, are you nuts?

Lady Di died in a terrible accident.

No way.

Geez. I only researched up until the wedding day.

That's so you...

See you next class, girls.

Don't forget the assignment, okay?

Yeah, seems like every love story is only happy until the wedding day.

Not even princesses are safe.

But some people still believe in love.

And in Santa Claus too. Do you believe?

Well, I like to think so.

I imagine he's tall, strong, and fit.

Seriously?

To me, he's old, has a white beard, and red suit.

Love. I'm talking about love, okay?

Not Santa Claus.

Looks can be deceiving, right?

Isn't that how love's supposed to work?

A bee!

What is this? Control yourself, Ana Rosa.

It's just a bee.

I'm sorry, Sister. I'm allergic to bee stings, so...

So apply your repellent.

But keep it together.

That applies to both of you.

Pour les deux.

Rose!

So what are we doing tomorrow for your birthday?

The same as always, Clara. Nothing.

Forgot I'm all locked up?

Honey, we're in a boarding school, not a prison.

I'm talking about this prison right here.

Hi, Dad, what's up?

I'm telling you, honey.

I saw it on TV.

Someone stole a girl's cell phone.

What do you mean, "so what"? It could've been you.

Dad, relax.

If they steal my phone, you'll be the first to know. I promise.

You promise? But why?

Because I'm your favorite dad, is that it?

No. Because you'll be the first to not be able to talk to me.

I don't get it...

How would we talk if my phone got stolen?

Your phone got stolen?

See? The world is a dangerous place. My goodness!

Give me that phone, Florindo!

Honey, it's me, Petrônio. What's going on?

Hi, Dad. Nothing.

No! No one stole my phone.

Okay, Dad. Forget about it.

Hold on. What did you say?

Mrs. Eulália told me, didn't you, ma'am?

Yeah. She's 80.

She was at the funk party when the commotion happened.

She's 80? How was she even there?

Wearing a crop top and shorts, she says.

Why does it even matter?

What matters is you should never go to a funk party.

Dad, I don't even go to church fairs.

Hi, honey. It's Fausto.

How did you get robbed at a funk party?

No! Stop, you guys are so paranoid.

No! I'm not paranoid like the others.

No, you're not.

The others called seven times. You only called six.

Bye.

Yeah, bye.

Geez. That's too many annoying dads for one person.

- Poor thing. - They're so paranoid.

That's why I grew up dreaming of freedom.

Some freedom, huh? You ended up in a boarding school.

Worse, a convent school for girls only.

Sister, what's going on?

There's a boy trying to jump over the school wall.

A boy? Geez, here? What do you mean?

Whoa. Who would it be?

Weird.

Well, I'm going to my room.

Poor thing. I feel bad for her.

She's like a bird trapped in a cage.

How long will this go on?

If it were up to me,

just until today.

I've got an idea.

BASED ON THE WORK BY PAULA PIMENTA

Year in, year out,

and we're still here, right, my friend?

But what can we do, huh?

Rosa.

Rosa!

Rosa.

Rosa!

Who are you?

One day, I'll set you free, princess.

Will you marry me?

We can explore the world together.

SLEEPING PRINCESS

Happy birthday!

Wake up, Sleeping Princess!

Where's the birthday girl?

Hi! You look gorgeous.

Now, blow this out.

Like you mean it, Rosa.

Make a wish.

There you go, gorgeous.

I have a super gift for you.

Freedom, ever heard of it?

Wait, are you suggesting we run away?

Because my dads would probably have a collective heart attack.

No. The whole point of running away is that no one finds out.

No, I don't see how this could work.

Relax.

I told them we're throwing a surprise costume party

just for the girls tonight here at school.

I've talked to your three goofy dads.

- It's all set. - Don't call them that.

Here. I have another gift for you.

What's this? You brought disguises?

Open it.

- So, do you like it? - Of course!

It's gorgeous!

I knew you'd love it.

We all pitched in to get it for you.

It's gorgeous!

And there's something else.

What's this?

MIDNIGHT CLUB DJ CINDERELA

Have you lost your mind?

Do you know when I'd ever have the guts to go to a club?

Oh my God! I can't believe I'm here.

You better believe, okay? And enjoy it.

- We're at a DJ Cinderela show! - I love her so much.

VIP tickets, babe. It's all about connections.

You either have them, or you don't.

I didn't know you had any.

Neither did I. But someone who does left two tickets in my locker.

- I thought it was sweet. - Really? I thought it was weird.

Let's go!

Excuse us!

Good evening, everyone!

I've missed playing here so much.

So, are you ready to party?

- My dads. - What?

They're texting me. What do I do?

Oh! You forgot it!

You were at the costume party and missed it.

Forget it!

Well, as you all know,

I always invite the birthday guest to come up on stage and celebrate with me.

And today's birthday girl is...

Ana Rosa Lopes!

Here!

Go!

- You crazy girl! Did you put my name in? - Who, me?

Now go. Go on!

- This is so weird. - Go!

Weird? I always invite the birthday guest up to the stage.

I know, right? It's just that nothing ever happens in my life.

So anything that does is kind of weird.

Well, it is your birthday, right? So, make a wish.

What do you mean, a wish?

That really special wish, you know?

I wanna hear it. What's it gonna be?

Really?

Okay, then.

Here it goes.

I wish for wings.

I wish for freedom.

I wish for the right to live my own life so I can finally

be happy.

Wow!

I thought you were gonna ask for a song.

Oh my God! I'm sorry, how embarrassing!

- I'm sorry, I'm just so-- - Weird, huh?

But fun.

And...

And your wishes were great. I really hope they come true.

Wanna take a picture?

It turned out great.

- I'm posting it. - No!

No, it's just that...

No one can know I'm here.

- My three dads will be so-- - Three dads?

Yeah. Actually, they're three brothers, but...

Wait. Your brothers are your dads?

No!

My dads are brothers.

We should probably leave it at that.

Let me get this straight.

- You're not supposed to be here, right? - Right.

Here's what we'll do.

Give me your number, and I'll send you the pic.

There.

So, wanna make your wish?

The song wish.

Okay.

“Rainbow,” do you have it?

I love that song.

Yeah, I do.

But a DJ Cinderela version, okay?

Okay.

Come!

Girl, you two were like childhood best friends.

Like, super close, seriously. You exchanged phone numbers and all.

Thank you so much for planning this escape.

It was amazing. The world is great out here.

Sweetie, great were the guys checking you out.

So many cute guys.

A few kisses and it would've been the perfect end to your night.

A few kisses? Me?

Keep dreaming.

You'll see, when you least expect it, pow!

Some guy will pop up in front of you and won't ever leave you.

The only thing that never leaves me lately is my phone.

Hello? Prince Charming, are you there?

Poor thing.

Whoa.

- What's up? - I have 25 missed calls from my dads.

Relax, you call them tomorrow.

Turn it off!

Hey, Dad.

What do you mean, where am I?

I'm yawning here.

No!

I'm at the party, yeah.

I mean, I was at the party, and now I'm back in my room.

That's why I'm yawning.

What? Yeah.

Where else would I be?

Good question, young lady. Where?

Where?

Fausto, the dramatic one, was about to write a tragic opera.

And Florindo was tearing his wig... I mean, his hair out.

They were about to call the police.

Good thing I'm reasonable and stopped them.

Instead, you decided to call the morgue.

What you did was very irresponsible, young lady.

She's not irresponsible, okay?

Mind your manners, Clara.

- Do you want to get suspended? - No!

No, Sister. Clara was just trying to cheer me up.

By lying to us, sweetheart.

Telling us about a surprise costume party

that never existed.

Did you know we came here to join it?

We can tell.

What so funny, Clara? You'll get suspended.

You guys, Rosa didn't want this party.

She was miserable.

There. I said it.

Miserable?

Why?

Why, sweetheart?

Why do you think?

I can't do anything.

I'm locked up.

- It's not like that, honey. - Yes, it is.

All the other girls go out, have fun, date.

- What? Date? No way! - Date? No way!

See what I mean?

Sweetheart, why do you think we worry? To protect you.

Protect her from whom?

From lying brats like you, smart mouth.

- Don't talk like that. - Smart mouth.

- I think-- - Smart mouth.

- What? - I mean, you can answer, ma'am.

- Answer what? - The question everyone's dying to know.

Where were you until now, Rosa?

At Mass.

What?

At Mass, believe it or not.

We saw there wasn't going to be a party,

so we decided to pray a little at the chapel in the square.

Mass. Sure.

Yeah. If you don't believe me, feel free to suspend me.

Great.

Because your lie is posted on the club's social media.

Let's go.

A week should be enough for you to reflect about all of this.

Come with me, princess.

Shall we explore the world together?

She's not picking up. She's mad at us.

We need to tell her the truth.

I agree.

She's 16 now. We can't keep this up.

Isn't that why we told her the story of Princess Áurea so many times?

To one day reveal it's actually her story?

Yes, but I still think it's too soon.

Too soon?

Marie Malleville disappeared years ago.

She thinks she killed Áurea with the poisoned plum.

- She's convinced she succeeded. - Until she finds out she was tricked.

And how to hide it from the press?

And what if Rosa wants to meet her parents once she finds out?

I don't even want to think about that.

Marie never fails to keep her gruesome promises.

The worst part is, that wicked woman is powerful

and has accomplices all over the world.

Yeah, and like her, they're faceless. We have no idea who they are.

Let's leave Rosa where she is.

At least there, our little girl is safe from all evil.

HEY, BEAUTIFUL!

HOW ARE YOU?

I'm sorry, I believe you're mistaken.

I don't know you.

And I speak Portuguese.

GOOD, I CAN SPEAK FRENCH. BUT MY WRITING IS KIND OF A HOT MESS.

Hot mess.

I bet this is Clara trying to prank me.

Clara, you're a hot mess in every language, including your own.

Whose phone is this, you clown?

I MIGHT BE A BIT OF A CLOWN.

BUT I'M NOT CLARA.

Do I know you?

NO. BUT I'D LOVE TO GET TO KNOW YOU.

YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL!

The Spanish colonization in the Americas

began during the era of European maritime expansion

at the end of the 15th century, moving into the 16th century.

If you look at the map on the board,

you'll see that the green area I colored was the Spanish colonial area.

Now, can anyone tell me...

Weird.

Geez.

Right?

But what if it's a cute guy trying to get to know you?

Relax, you're not losing your mind.

You're just talking to yourself, that's fine.

I'm just voicing what you're thinking.

That's a relief.

What if he's a weirdo?

Only one way to find out, right?

HEY, PRINCESS. BATTERY DIED?

We can chat. But just for a bit.

OKAY, DEAL!

Hey. Hey, get real!

Don't answer him.

Listen to your conscience.

You seem nice, Phil.

And fun, too.

You seem perfect, that's for sure.

YOU'RE PERFECT. IT WAS LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT.

I can't believe he just said that.

DID YOU SEE? IT'S ALREADY MORNING.

FIGURES OF SPEECH METAPHOR - METONYMY

No way. I can't believe it. "Rainbow" is your favorite song too?

I love that song.

We're having an event here at school, and I'm going to sing.

SING RAINBOW

No, "Rainbow" is too hard. No way.

SING IT FOR ME, PLEASE.

And embarrass myself just to please you?

No way!

I've got standards, okay?

Your teacher is already in the classroom.

So, Rosa, have you chosen the song you're going to sing?

I have. I'm going to sing "Rainbow."

Cool!

That's what I like to see. A student full of personality.

I'll to start giving extra points to those challenging themselves like her.

I've already told you all about my life. What else do you want to know?

EVERYTHING.

WHAT ARE YOU MOST AFRAID OF?

Afraid?

Geez...

I'm afraid of so many things.

A bee!

Get it away! Where is it?

A bee!

We don't show our fears, we face them.

Learn this,

nobody likes a scared girl.

COME ON, YOU MUST BE AFRAID OF SOMETHING.

Nothing.

I face my fears head-on.

That's just who I am.

Classes are now only for those who have make-up work to do.

We can talk all afternoon without anyone interrupting us.

Surprise!

I met this cute guy.

A cutie pie.

Rose.

Are you listening to what I'm saying?

Sure. You baked a pie.

- Let me see what's with all this texting. - Give me back my phone!

No, I need to know who's giving my friend that silly smile.

"Oh, you're so special."

"Phil, I've never met anyone like you."

Wow. You met a guy and didn't tell me?

Clara, if my dads find out, they'll take me away and send me to Tibet.

Okay, you're forgiven. Now tell me. Let me see his face.

He has no face.

I mean, he hasn't sent me a picture or anything.

- But I like it that way. - You like it? Are you crazy? Why?

- I didn't want to be influenced by looks. - What if he's some old creep?

And what if he's a young creep? Is that okay?

What if he's a psychopath? What are you gonna do?

Calm down. Okay.

Look, I'll ask him to send me a selfie.

A selfie, Rosa?

He could just grab any photo from the internet.

Block him. It's over. I don't like this at all.

I won't let you take any risks.

Hey, Rosa. How are you? It's me, Phil.

I thought it would be best if I send you a video.

If you find me weird, that's okay. I'll understand.

Oh wow!

Then again, some risks are worth taking, Rosa.

What is life without taking risks? Nothing, right?

So you haven't met yet, is that it?

No. Just through texts, video, and phone calls.

And before, not even that.

True love comes from the soul, so they say.

Let's sit down.

Rosa, you need to meet this boy.

But how? When? Where?

And my parents?

They'd prefer a bee sting me than a boy kiss me.

That's true.

Here's an idea.

Invite him to come see your performance today.

It's open to the public and a safe place. You can meet up after.

What do you think?

Are you sure? What if it doesn't work out?

- I'm scared my dads will find out. - No, it'll work out. I'm sure!

Trust me.

Trust me, Rosa. It'll work out.

Thank you.

Of course, I'll come to see you sing. I'm really happy you invited me.

I'll be there. I promise.

There. See?

If he promised he'd come, he'll come. Relax.

He sent that early this morning and then disappeared.

He hasn't even answered my 300 texts.

Isn't that super weird?

Boys are super weird, Rosa. Come on.

Relax, it's still lunchtime. There's time.

He's tired of me. That's what it is.

What?

But... Inspector, tell me something.

Are you really sure about this?

Absolutely.

We at the Polizei have discovered the whereabouts of this poisonous snake.

She's here, in Brazil.

- Lord have mercy! - Dear God.

In Brazil? But where?

That's the problem. She could be anywhere.

Well, yeah...

That doesn't mean anything.

Or it means everything.

What if she found out that Rosa is alive?

We need to take her back to Liechtenstein.

But Rosa would need to know the truth.

Of course. How could we keep hiding it?

And our Sister Dorotéia?

- Is she okay with this decision? - Yes.

Well, I have to go.

I'm not in a hurry, but I don't waste time either.

- Excuse me, gentlemen. Good night. - I'll walk you out.

Thank you. Here, take a napkin.

- Thanks. - Of course.

Well, people, the time has come.

Tonight, after Rosa's performance,

we'll tell her the whole truth.

Hey!

So, shall we get fabulous for the performance?

What's wrong? What's with that face?

Maybe he'll show up, and you'll get some mouth-to-mouth action.

I don't know, Clara. I've got a bad feeling.

He's not here.

He is. I saw him in the foyer.

- Are you serious? - I am.

- Rosa, you can't go now. - Let's see if I can't.

Excuse me.

Honey! What are you doing here?

- It's almost time. - It's okay.

Sweetheart, we need to talk to you after the performance.

It's serious, and it can't wait.

- Dad, whatever it is, it can wait. - Hey, what kind of tone is that?

Now's not the time to stretch your wings, Rosa.

It's all I ever wanted. Wings.

- No... Rosa! - Sweetheart!

Young lady!

Rosa! It's about to start. Let's get on stage.

No! Phil is here, Madam Sophie.

- You can talk after the show. - My dads want to talk to me afterwards.

I'll figure something out, darling. Now go!

It's about to start. I'm getting everything ready.

Good evening and welcome to our talent show!

Without further ado, to kick off our performances,

Ana Rosa Lopes!

Bravo!

- It was amazing! - He was there.

- No way! - I swear. I was so nervous.

- Congrats, Vitória. - Thanks.

IT WAS BEAUTIFUL, PRINCESS!

MEET ME AT THE SIDE DOOR OF THE THEATER.

I HAVE A GIFT FOR YOU.

So, Rosa, have you met up with him yet?

Not yet. I--

Then don't wait too long.

Your dads are coming to congratulate you.

- Look, I want all the details later. - Thanks.

- There she is! - They're coming. Bye!

Rosa!

She just went to the toilet. She'll be right back.

Did you like the performance?

Phil?

Are you here?

For you, my dear Rosa.

You're going to love it. I promise.

Phil.

Get away!

Help!

Somebody help me!

Somebody help me!

Somebody help me, please!

10 DAYS LATER...

She woke up.

She woke up!

Everyone, she woke up!

She woke up, guys!

Easy.

Easy, sweetheart. Don't get agitated.

You were in a coma for a long time.

What's going on?

You need to rest. You had a very long journey.

What kind of madness is this?

Wait a minute.

I know you guys.

I know this bedroom.

Am I dreaming?

Calm down, dear.

Everyone needed to believe that you had really died.

It was the only way to keep you safe.

But there's no point in hiding you anymore.

This is the safest place for you.

While you were in a coma, we decided to bring you here

by air ambulance.

Rosa, you're in Liechtenstein.

In your bedroom.

Is this some kind of joke, Dad?

Calm down, Rosa. Don't worry.

You'll understand who you really are, and who we really are.

You're my dads.

We're your uncles, your mother's brothers.

Mother?

I've never had a mother.

You...

You're Áurea.

My beloved daughter who has finally come home.

This is your place, my love.

It's a very long story.

When you were...

- When you were just a little girl-- - I know this story!

I've heard it my whole life.

I felt so sorry for you two for losing a daughter.

Now I find out you didn't lose her, you abandoned her!

No! Never!

We didn't have a choice.

- We did it out of love. - Love?

That wasn't love!

Love is something else.

Something neither you nor I understand.

Don't say that, Rosa.

You were raised by us.

- Surrounded by-- - By lies!

I was raised surrounded by lies!

- But, Rosa-- - Look, I want to be alone.

- We just wanted-- - I want to be alone!

Rosa.

May I talk to you?

Not a single day went by...

when I didn't write these letters to you.

I dreamed of a day when I could read them to you.

That day is here.

Rosa. Sweetheart!

- Honey! - Sweetie!

- Hear me out, Rosa! - Wait!

Until they catch Marie, you can't leave here, honey.

But I want to leave. And I want my life back!

Your life is here now, sweetheart.

At least here, you have an army protecting you.

I don't need anyone to protect me.

It's for the best, believe me.

- And your parents, they want-- - Everything in due time, guys.

Rosa! Listen, sweetheart.

Not everything is a prison, you know?

Did you know Stephanie and Dorothea are throwing a ball

to introduce you to the royal family and their subjects?

What kind of ball? Like a funk party? I've never even been to one.

A funk party?

Can you imagine the Queen Mother getting down?

Right!

With us!

- Stop, it's not funny. - A royal ball, darling.

Like in fairy tales.

I don't care. The person I want to see isn't even here.

Yeas, we know that.

After all, we confiscated your phone, didn't we?

- Wait, you didn't read-- - We did.

Yes, we did. We read all messages.

Your little online boyfriend was responsible for your coma.

Phil? He didn't even know I was allergic to bees.

He didn't? Then why did he leave you a gift full of bees?

Think, Rosa. And do you want to know what else?

When we found you,

that boy was taking advantage of you being unconscious to kiss you.

- Get off my daughter, you pervert! - Get off her!

- Come here! - Let me go!

Oh my God, her allergy!

- Thank goodness I brought the epinephrine! - Let me go!

Let me go!

But not without leaving his backpack, which was handed over to the police.

He planned it all with Marie, honey.

The "I promise" on the note is a proof of that, Rosa.

No! Phil wouldn't do that.

- Where is he? - We don't know, sweetheart.

You went into a coma, we brought you here.

We don't even know who he really is.

It was the Polizei. You have no idea.

That Phil guy was arrested in Brazil.

It's impossible to untie a knot without knowing how it was tied.

It was all a big strategy, young man.

It was predictable your guilty conscience would turn yourself in.

I turned myself in because I'm innocent.

- I even brought a witness who can-- - I don't want to hear it!

Time is money.

And this nonsense is making me waste both.

Now, speak up.

When did it start with the girl?

She was about two, I think.

Filipe?

The problem with grownups is they think kids are fools.

"Brazilian boy exposes Marie Malleville,

who, disguised as a nun,

tried to kidnap the daughter of royals Dorotéia and Stefan Bellora

on her baptism day."

So you're telling me you are the Filipe from the stories?

It's me.

Phil is my nickname.

My dream is to see this forest.

We could see the world together.

Come!

Ugh, I'm tired.

What's that in your hand?

It was in my room, wrapped in pink paper full of writing.

Want it?

Áurea?

Sweetheart!

- Áurea! - Honey!

- Honey! - Help!

- Áurea! - Sweetheart! Honey!

- Don't do this to me! - Honey! Wake up!

- Help! - Wake up, honey!

- Don't die! Don't do this! - Wake up, honey!

With this poisoned plum, I am finally avenged.

And from this day on, you will all be miserable forever.

I promise.

Filipe.

I need to talk to you.

- What do you mean, she's alive? - Keep your voice down!

Yes, she's alive. She lives in Brazil.

She was raised by my brothers, and she doesn't know her own story.

I've been sad all this time because of her.

Filipe, promise me one thing. You will never look for her.

You'll put your life and hers at risk.

No one can know.

What was that?

Was someone there?

No, I don't think so. Relax.

But I knew someone was there.

It was definitely her.

Marie Malleville.

She planned it all. She wanted me to look guilty.

This is hard to swallow.

Do you want me to get you a glass of water?

Not the pizza. Your story.

Oh, okay.

Why would Marie want to frame you?

Because by killing Rosa and framing me, she'd feel doubly avenged.

She was watching my every move.

She waited for the right time to strike.

BERLIN

Wow! These are amazing!

You should come with me to more concerts.

Really? Sure. Where's the next one?

In Brazil!

Sure. I'll be there.

When the tour stopped in Belo Horizonte, I already had her uncle's address.

I followed one of them and found out where Rosa went to school.

Then on the next day...

What is this nonsense?

What in the world is this?

- Are you nuts? What do you want? - Easy, Sister.

Speak up! What do you want here?

Calm down, Sister. I'll handle this.

What were you trying to do, boy?

Come with me.

Please.

Let me see if I get this.

You've fallen in love with a girl whose name you don't even know?

Love at first sight. It happens.

I know she has three dads, Fausto, Petrônio, and Florindo.

Rosa!

Oh, she's a sweetheart.

By the way, tomorrow is her birthday.

Seriously?

How could I see her?

She's so sheltered.

I feel so bad for the poor girl. She's all locked up.

Look, there's a concert by DJ Cinderela tomorrow.

Do you think she'd go?

- How did she leave? - With her legs, of course.

We talked for a bit, she gave me her phone number and left.

You got her number?

Can I have it, please?

No. Are you crazy?

I promise I won't let her know you gave it to me.

And that's how we started texting.

I didn't want to tell her who I was because...

she didn't know who she was, or what her story was.

How did you end up at the crime scene?

Rosa invited me to see her sing.

I was so excited because I was dying to finally--

Kill the girl with your gift.

Come on, admit it.

Confess. Now, it's checkmate.

Never! I got robbed that day.

They stole my backpack with my ID, my phone, everything.

This backpack?

Which was found at the crime scene?

That's the one.

So I had no way to talk to her.

After the show, I tried to talk to Rosa.

Rosa went that way.

- Go. I'll hold off her dads. - Okay.

There.

Rosa!

Rosa!

What's going on here?

So you planned this all?

- Me? - Of course!

The nun. Always the nun.

Nun, my foot. I'm the Mother Superior.

Whatever! Now I know you're her.

Me? Her who?

Actually...

I'm her, Phil.

Or should I say Filipe?

I am the Queen of Disguise.

I'd never wear a disguise I've already used, honey.

I'd rather go with the sweet teacher.

So you're the one who planned all this, you evil woman.

Evil Mouth!

I prefer the full alias.

I promised.

I promised, and I delivered.

Wanna know the best part? You'll take the blame.

It's no use, mon chéri.

It's too late now.

- Rosa! Honey! - Rosa!

- Honey! - What happened here?

- Rosa! - Who's this guy?

- Get off my daughter! - It wasn't me!

- It wasn't me! - What did you do to my daughter?

Answer me!

Let me go!

This sad story gave me emotional heartburn.

Emotional.

Do you confirm this story, ma'am?

Isn't that why I'm here, after having been knocked out for days?

The boy is innocent, okay?

I realized Sophie was up to something.

But I didn't know it was murder.

I thought it was something naughty.

That's why you kept scowling at the boy the entire time, right?

They say scowling is just a sign you're hungry, Sister.

Have you tried the pastries from the bakery around the corner?

They're splendid.

Go tell your mother she's scowling.

So?

Do you believe me, or will I need a lawyer?

ÁUREA, BELOVED DAUGHTER

Dear daughter,

it's been five years since you left.

I get emotional every time I hear another child's laughter.

I resist the unbearable temptation to reach out to you.

I know it would put you in danger.

Any sign that you're happy would make all my suffering worth it.

Eight years and three months without seeing you.

Another day without being able to smile.

Today, you're turning 12 years old.

I bought another dress for you, hoping we'll see each other soon.

What will your style be?

Your personality? Your dreams?

I wonder if you dream of freedom.

I love you so much, daughter.

Will she ever forgive us?

I spent my life threatened by bad letters.

That's why I never knew a mother's love.

But just a few of your letters were enough for me to realize how wrong I was.

Honey, we have a surprise for you.

Surprise!

Clara, I've missed you so much! I'm happy you came!

Like I would miss a real royal bash.

- Will there be any single princes around? - Clara, tone it down.

Why? Just because I'm a commoner?

Lady Di was too, and look how that turned out.

Did you like the surprise?

Very much.

So...

I have another one.

But...

this one, you won't believe.

What?

Teacher Madam Sophie?

No, actually, it's Marie Malleville.

And unfortunately, she escaped.

But yes, she was the mastermind behind it all.

She pretended to be my friend.

Yeah. She did the same with me.

I was in culinary school in Paris when I met her.

We were very close.

She was the one who introduced me to your dad.

But I had no idea she had feelings for him.

All she wanted was my title. She wanted to be part of royalty.

In Brazil, this is envy.

So, Phil is innocent.

- It appears so. - And you said terrible things about him.

Hold on!

He had his mouth on your mouth when your dads arrived.

I mean, your uncles.

It's all right.

It'll take a while to get used to.

Wow. Juicy details.

I want to go back to Brazil. Right now!

Absolutely not!

- You're still in danger, honey. - This sucks!

This will be Áurea's first appearance, safe and sound.

Her story has caught the attention of the whole world.

- True. It's even becoming a documentary. - Yes.

It's all been a bit crazy, you know?

But anyway, we insisted on having this ball

so that everyone can share in our happiness after ten long years.

From now on, forever.

- Right. - Forever.

We're extremely happy. Extremely.

And we'll be even happier.

Way happier.

You'll never be happy!

You ruined a story...

that was meant to be mine.

I was the one supposed to marry him.

I was the one supposed to become part of royalty.

Me!

But I will put an end to that happiness.

Oh, I will.

I promise.

You and you are responsible for the canapés.

You and you, the sweets.

And you, the drinks.

You can go now. Thank you.

Please.

Bring the refreshments, please.

Yes, ma'am.

Now we just wait for the party to start!

Today, we need to be extra careful.

The whole world knows Áurea is alive. So does Marie Malleville.

She wouldn't dare show up here.

But now I know who she is. And I know how to defend myself.

No, you don't.

You need protection. The Inspector is right.

And I'll be here.

Don't worry. Nothing will happen to your daughter.

Seriously? When will this end?

Come on, guys, relax.

That fake Sophie wouldn't have the guts to show up here.

Especially since everyone knows what she looks like.

I don't know about Rosa, but no one's fooling me.

Merci, honey.

Freedom is something you have to earn.

And it's about time I earn mine.

Whoa! Do you really need to be standing right outside my door?

What else do you wanna tell me?

Forget it. Where's my dad?

I'm here, sweetheart!

Wow! You look beautiful.

Shall we?

When it's time, I'll announce you, and you can come down, okay?

Good luck--

Your Highness, we from the Polizei are ready for anything--

Come, sweetheart.

The royal family seems a bit anxious, huh?

I need to go to the restroom right now.

Oh, look!

Entrez!

Let me introduce you to Rosa's friend.

Pleasure. I'm honored to meet you.

This is Prince Arthur Jan Raul Michel Olivier Wallace Alyson Hector d'u Pier

of Liechtenstein.

Uh... Clara.

From Belo Horizonte.

Honey?

- Oh, yes. - Thanks.

Oh my God! Rosa, where are you?

Goodness, your mom just introduced me to a hunk of a prince.

I'm going to pass out here.

Normally, I wouldn't eavesdrop on someone,

but since it's a compliment coming from such a lovely young lady,

I must say thank you.

Thanks.

Glad to see you talking to Áurea's sweet friend.

She's adorable.

Dear family.

Dear friends.

The moment has come.

I present to you our daughter,

Áurea Bellora.

The ball is beautiful, don't you think, honey?

Very beautiful, Mom.

- Honey! Grandma wants to greet us. - Right.

Can you keep an eye on our daughter for a minute?

I know how to take care of myself.

Don't worry, Your Highness. I'll stay right beside her.

- Merci. - Merci.

No one's taking me away from here.

Great.

Excusez-moi.

- No one's-- - Taking you away from here. I get it.

Hey.

Have you checked out the dessert table yet?

- Shall we? - Don't worry. Go ahead, I'll stay here.

I'll bring you one.

Great.

Where is Áurea?

The last time I saw her, she was over there.

Well, who ate all these sweets, huh?

While the bodyguard was eating sweets...

Stefan!

...I went to kill your little angel.

Áurea!

A promise is a promise.

I always keep my promises.

So you really came, you witch?

I might be a witch, but I'm smart.

You, on the other hand, are just a foolish little princess.

Am I?

I feel pretty smart and free.

Free?

You only had two options,

dying or spending your life locked up.

Freedom was never an option!

I think you're mistaken.

I've just won my freedom.

But yours

ends now.

Marie Malleville!

You're surrounded.

Give up.

The problem with witches is they think every princess is an idiot.

- Honey! Are you okay? - Let me go!

Get away! Let me go!

- Look at me. - It's okay.

- It was supposed to be me! - Are you hurt? No?

You took everything from me, Dorotéia.

I want you to forever remember

that you're responsible for ruining my life!

You!

You!

Now let's reveal the real face of Marie Malleville.

You can leave now. The party's over!

La fête est terminée! A demain. S'il vous plaît! Oui!

You can go now!

Thank you all for coming.

Oui! S'il vous plaît.

Demain.

La fête est terminée!

Here, have a glass of water.

You were in so much danger, honey.

Making a secret plan with the inspector?

Mrs. Dorotéia, we would never put little Rosa's life in danger.

We were certain she would come today.

And with that in mind,

the Inspector and I met outside my room beforehand.

We're all set.

Look, this plan has to work.

I'm a great actor. I did theater in school.

My fifth-grade days...

I'll nail it.

If she's around,

we'll catch that snake.

You were very brave, girl.

Very. Very brave.

But now you're finally free.

- Free! - Now we have to celebrate, right?

But she's escaped before. What if it happens again?

Not this time. She's headed straight to maximum security.

Oh gosh.

So much chaos...

How do we go back to normal life after this?

A long journey of a thousand miles

begins with a first step.

We need to be brave, princess.

Look on the bright side.

It's just like in fairy tales.

The witch goes down, and the princess ends up with the prince.

Right.

Except in my case, my prince was a fraud.

Such a shame.

Sweetheart!

I'd like to introduce you to someone very important to our family.

Áurea, this is Filipe,

the young man who saved you when you were just a baby.

Hey! This is the guy who took advantage of her while she was unconscious.

- That's not what happened. - What?

I already explained it to the Inspector.

She wasn't breathing, and I tried to give her mouth-to-mouth.

I knew a mouth-to-mouth would save you someday.

- What? - So it was you.

All this time, you were the boy in my dreams.

Well, Filipe, I hope you take care of my daughter as you did in the past.

Look, Dad, I don't need anyone to take care of me, okay?

Áurea! What with the attitude, honey?

I need to talk to him alone.

Can you come with me, please?

Excuse me.

Rosa, try to understand.

I understand it all.

You've known the truth all along and never told me.

I promised your mother.

And you know it was to protect you.

Protect me?

Great protection you all provided.

Or rather, attempted to.

If I had told you who I really was--

And who are you really?

Don't talk like that. I'm the same guy who sent you those texts.

Sent. Past tense.

Today, in the present,

I've proven to everyone that I can take care of myself just fine.

I heard about your bravery.

Once you told me you face your fears head-on.

And today, you showed the strong woman you've become.

I was lying back then.

But now, I've changed.

I'm not afraid of anything anymore.

Not even love?

Look at me.

Look at me.

You have to believe me.

I never forgot you all these years.

When you left, you took my heart with you. There's an empty space inside me.

Really?

Really.

After all, not every five-year-old girl gets an invitation to travel the world.

And who got one? Me?

You. And you accepted it.

I don't remember that at all.

Oh, you don't?

So maybe I can help you remember.

Really?

- How? - Will you be my girlfriend?

I promise to make you the happiest woman in the world.

And travel the world. Don't forget that important detail.

That too.

So?

Will you?

Subtitles by: Y. Yun