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Is this.

Face to face.

With him it would have made her explode.

You are his cousin without y.

He arrives with the guard.

I'll tell you. Beg, help us, Lord,

and let us first ourselves, and the Lord will help us.

He relies on the tide.

We must buy time.

The candles, all ten. Innovative kit

.

If I want to survive, I must not overshadow the too red queen.

This one is a present from the queen.

What's more appropriate about this one?

Laeti, Don't forget young girl,

curb your temper, stay in control, whatever she says,

whatever the barbs she sends you.

Stay by me.

He passed the shoulder.

Think of yourself. To go

.

Then it's the signal.

The Rosary. Quickly the Rosary!

Amen.

Is this a way to enter my home?

You forget that I'm a princess.

The queen will not receive you.

His orders remain.

You will be confined in the tower while

the charges against you are examined.

Prepare your things. I am with such day and night.

She never met this Wyatt.

If there was indeed a conspiracy, it had nothing to do with it.

If what you say is true, she has nothing to fear.

Let's do it quickly.

The tide will go out again.

I want to write to him, plead my case. You would be fine.

Advised not to challenge her.

And you would be well advised to

remember that I too am the daughter of a king.

Your Majesty, My dear sister Marie,

I humbly ask you to remember the last promise you

made to me, that I will not be condemned without proof.

And now, on your orders, I must be taken to the tower.

This place is better for traitors than for a loyal sister.

I beg you to receive me

to hear my testimony, for I swear before God that I have never

taken part in nor pushed nor consented to any plot against you.

It's enough.

She deceived you, lord that you are.

It's another one of his tricks.

She thinks she can cajole me by buying a little time.

Now the tide is lost.

You allow ?

Your Majesty, There is another tide at dawn, we.

Will be able to carry it in the daytime so his

supporters can kidnap him and foment another rebellion in his name.

So do I always have to think about everything?

What does It's Very Lord Gardiner mean?

I think she was afraid that someone might add a few words that would incriminate her.

Let her be taken to the tower tomorrow.

Lord Gardiner, I wish you to take charge of his questioning.

And don't disappoint me this time. Will

God punish me like I am punishing her today?

He knows that you are doing this

to serve him, your grace, as He knows all things.

You are not only acting for your

protection, but for that of your spouse as well.

Only by proving his guilt in this Protestant plot will justice

be served and the threat to both of you removed.

Your father found the strength to sort out the fate of his whore mother.

Now you must do the same with the bastard Elizabeth.

And if his involvement is not proven.

To break your silence, you have to break your mind.

This place.

All.

Conspire.

During this time.

The same, while meditating eternally.

Amen.

Get out in the air!

The apartments are perfect.

Sir John Bridges.

He will be your guardian in these places. Let's go.

Please. A second.

I beg you all to bear witness that I

am not here as a traitor, but as a sincere and loyal subject

of Her Majesty the Queen, and that until my death it will be so.

A.

No.

Will end up. Talk about travel.

Everyone speaks here one day or another under the name of your accomplices.

Confess. Who ordered you to lead this rebellion?

Oh !

He has a nice pair of lungs.

Your Mr. Wyatt.

Not your Donington Castle.

In January, you intended to stay there.

Is not it.

Donington?

What county is this in?

Berkshire?

I have so many properties. Did

n't Thomas Wyatt write to you

at this time, stating his opposition to the Queen's marriage and his intention

to overthrow her government and place you on the throne in her place? Did

he not cite Donington Castle as the base of his rebellion and.

Said you saw him there with your supporters?

If I had received such a message,

I would have alerted my sister and the advisors.

He enlisted the help of France,

gathered four contingents in many counties.

In all, more than two zero zero zero men ready to march on London.

Only a madman would have undertaken such a mission without your consent.

Having never personally met this Mr. Wyatt,

I cannot judge his mental state, whether he is crazy or sane.

The method chosen was poison to remove the queen.

This letter to Wyatt written by the French ambassador.

Death is the only solution to end her disastrous union with

King Philip and save England from Spanish domination.

Nier, do you share such a feeling?

Like many women, I understand absolutely nothing about politics.

In the country.

There is not a single Protestant who does not condemn this marriage.

Why would you want to be an exception?

Wyatt's confession will put an end to his hypocritical denials.

It's only a matter of days, or even hours.

Exceeded your mandate, Sir John.

We may have to answer for our conduct towards her.

Jane Seymour.

The Duke of Notre Dame.

They carved their name in stone.

Lady Jane Gray.

Anne Boleyn.

Her mother is a subject that Elizabeth prefers

not to discuss, even in her heart.

One of the queen's ladies-in-waiting sent to serve you.

Or to spy on me.

What did you do with Wyatt's letters?

I personally burned them.

Haven't you forgotten any? No.

So our fate is in God's hands.

I never wrote to him, neither about this nor to anyone else.

How then do you explain your answer?

I will act when I deem it necessary.

You turned a blind eye to their conspiracy.

Admit it. Let

us wait in the shadows to learn

the outcome of this insurrectional plot.

Having received no letter on this subject, it follows that I did not respond to it.

You are too much. Cunning for responding with.

Writing.

I could neither support nor condemn a conspiracy of which I was ignorant.

Although it seems that people want to

condemn me for other people's ambitions or for murderous intent. No.

If she doesn't confess to her betrayal, Wyatt must be made to do it for her.

He says. His collusion.

He even denies having ever communicated with her.

Neither the easel nor the promise of a pardon could make him deviate from this idea.

The council will never consent to his trial under these conditions,

without Wyatt's testimony or without his own confession.

We would then risk that the people would rise up and take their defense.

No man wants to meet his Creator with a lie on his lips.

Your Majesty, where the easel has

had no effect, let the prospect of eternal punishment do its work.

Prepare Wyatt's execution order immediately, so that it takes place today.

Yes.

You were right, Sir John.

It feels great to get some fresh air and be able to contemplate the sky.

That man up there. Who is he ?

Robert Dudley ma'am.

Robert is here.

For over a year.

For what reasons?

Treason.

Like his father and his brother, before he was taken to the chopping block.

His time too is limited, I fear.

It is. Does she

know him personally?

He was his childhood playmate.

He was very close.

Please listen to me.

They want to make me accuse Princess Elisabeth.

For having conspired alongside me in the affair of which I am accused.

Released, the released, the.

He believes that as death approaches, I will give up lying.

But I will always continue to tell the truth.

She had no knowledge of my

intentions and encouraged them neither by word nor by gesture.

I make an oath before God.

Before my last breath.

What I say is true, I am.

Now we have to take care of her in other ways.

Your Majesty.

My mother is a kitten and.

The passages.

It's their.

My hope is.

For Lady Elizabeth.

It's too late.

She is no longer with us.

Her.

The princess.

Elisabeth God protects you, the Church with God is with you.

Buy me this.

Elizabeth Kerry The Senior.

Convincing, it was indeed salads.

SIM was still in Pena.

It is thanks to King Philip that you are here.

It was he who intervened on your behalf with his wife.

It seems I am in your debt, Your Highness.

She signed it, not to obtain a guarantee of your safety.

She is convinced that you represent a threat to her.

It's a thought she has a hard time letting go of.

It seems that the love you inspire

in people only inspires envy in others.

Their affection is for the memory of my Father, Your Majesty, nothing more.

I would like to speak to my sister, alone, if you will let us.

Your Majesty, I know, harbors prejudices against me.

But I beg you, tell me what I have done that offends you so that I.

Dull supplication, as insincere as it is boring, my sister,

and it is God you offend with your charade of.

Purity.

I was not raised in Catholic doctrine like you,

but I am making efforts to learn with your help, with your good advice.

Believe me I don't. Can't recognize hypocrisy when I

see it, that you can fool me like other fools.

It is not enough that my mother died alone in exile while yours

stole her place by winning our father's favor

that I was forced to pay my respects to her like a common servant.

Do I have to endure her daughter's lies today?

Today, I'm the one granting favors.

And if I see fit to do it, I'm the one who punishes.

The punishment must be proportionate to the crime.

And I didn't commit any of them.

If you say otherwise, you will have to prove it in court.

England is still a country governed by the law.

I had hoped.

That my marriage could bring me more than companionship.

A little relief.

But today, because of you, it has become a prison.

Impossible to leave the palace without having the greatest fears for our lives.

My husband has to sleep alone for his safety while I do.

I have to sleep with Sophie by my side.

Aren't you thinking about it?

Take your chance.

This ambition only exists in your mind, my sister, not in mine.

Why should our enmity persist?

We should be able to put the past behind us and reconcile.

The Council is preparing a law which will be

examined by Parliament to bring the country back into the fold of Rome.

It will not take long for the

Protestant heresy of our father to become nothing more than a shadow in the memory of the people.

Until that day,

you will remain confined in a less exposed place than the Tower.

Far from the sight of your supporters.

And far from mine.

She places.

My child, where is he taking you?

Hold on tight.

Help me ! Oh my God !

Everything is fine.

Stop it, my God!

Pastor Hitler.

Forget your pain because today.

Protestant we light and which will never go out.

Lord Jesus.

Hear my prayers, Lord Jesus!

Have pity on us.

Jesus Christ, our Lord.

Give me strength.

Oh !

Oh !

Jesus Christ.

Forgive me, Sir William,

but the Queen is very scrupulous about security.

These are account books

for Elisabeth relating to her property in Hatfield.

The expenses incurred for your grooms seem excessive.

Can you justify them?

It's the only pretext I found to come without arousing suspicion.

It started a little over a year ago.

She restored the old law against heretics.

Some 300 Protestants have died at the stake to date.

The council is divided,

the economy decimated because of this disastrous war in France.

The people are close to insurrection.

Every time your name is shouted

in the streets, it reinforces their malevolence towards you a little more.

She keeps thinking up new ways to get rid of you.

Your marriage to Don Carlos of Spain being the latest in vogue.

Don Carlos is a ten year old child.

But this accomplishes its purpose forcing you to leave the country.

What if I disobey him?

A mother is capable of anything to protect

her child, especially if he is heir to the throne.

She is expecting a child.

Here she is queen, wife and mother.

Her own holy Trinity.

The day your child lets out its first cry could well be your last.

For the people. You are a symbol of hope,

the hope of a future without fear and repression.

But it is as much a blessing as a curse.

Each exalted Protestant who pledges

allegiance to you increases the danger that threatens you.

If you want to survive,

you must remain invisible, both to your allies and to your enemies.

Let these reports to the queen speak not

of defiance on your part, but of submission of your new devotion to Rome.

This is the price of our survival.

I only have one older sister, William.

Should I waste another year in this God-forgotten place?

God has not forgotten us.

He tests us.

Robert Dudley. Do

you know what happened to him?

He made a deal with the king

and fought alongside him in France in exchange for a pardon.

At least he knows how to survive, if nothing else.

The king becomes impatient to know when he must return.

This should have already happened, according to the doctor.

It seems his wait is over. No.

Not now.

Not yet.

I spoke too soon, My Lord.

Once again, this is a false alarm.

Yes and no.

We need to watch Canyon.

I can go get it.

Yes, take his place.

A.

Hold on tight.

Be courageous, Your Majesty.

That's it, that's good.

A.

I'm coming to look for her.

You are requested in London, at court, Your grace. What do

you mean ?

The queen took her last breath.

She left us this morning.

And his child.

It seems there are no children, nor ever have been.

These symptoms were caused by a tumor.

Preparations are being made

to transfer the Kingdom into your name, Your Majesty.

A delegation of several advisors is on their way to declare you queen.

I want you to prove to me that she is really dead.

Oh, He didn't want to be here.

He had believed.

Oh no ! So

what's the weather like today?

The wind is rough today, Milady.

Your Majesty.

I believe I have faced greater dangers.

I hope you know that I have only ever acted out of obligation.

So I release you from your obligations.

This is the work of the Lord.

And that's one thing.

Your Majesty.

Your cousin, the Duke of Norfolk, is waiting outside for your pardon.

He asks to be received in audience as quickly as possible.

Than my cousin. Wait your turn, like everyone else.

Tell your fathers that I will receive them too.

Your Majesty.

Very dear cousin.

Sir Norfolk, I am here. To serve you.

Tell me what you want and I obey.

I see that your impatience has not become less great over the years.

Thomas. Neither does your mind, cousin.

As always, we are dazzled by him and by your beauty.

I accept your offer and I will notify you.

Cousin, since you are talking about notice

in case the position of Secretary of State is still vacant, I will be delighted. Do

not ignore that I have been taught

by the greatest scholars of the country I speak, and those fluently.

Five languages ​​that I am versed

in the principles of economics, modern and ancient philosophy,

that I am also an expert in literature, music and poetry,

and that my talents as a rider are, it seems, incomparable.

But in case I need advice.

You would be the first to know.

Your Majesty.

Robbie.

Oh !

Well !

I am impressed. So what.

Do I look like it? Do

you want me to prostrate myself on the altar

of your beauty, like all those who seek your favors?

Hmm.

Isn’t that a wrinkle I see?

Yes, being struck by royal hands.

It's strange.

They are similar to my memory.

I couldn't wait for you to call me stupid.

We had been pining for too long.

I hope your wife is doing well.

At court, you have a legion of married men.

Why should I be the exception?

Exiled, excluded, without any explanation ad vitam aeternam?

My father never allowed himself to be stupid,

neither on the subject of marriage, nor on any other subject.

Would you like to punish me for obeying him?

Since you asked, my wife has been very ill lately.

Otherwise, I would have come much sooner whether you invited me or not.

If she is unwell, your duty is to be near her.

Do you think it’s duty that brings me?

Oh !

Take this man with me, with me, as before.

I'm expected at court. Ha!

Ha! Ha!

Ha! Ha!

Ha! Ha!

Ha! Ha!

Ha!

Ha! Ha!

Ha! Ha!

Ha! You think ?

THE.

I entrust the post of Secretary of State to you, Sir William.

I can't think of a better person to serve me.

But I put one condition on it.

Whatever desire I express or preference,

I wait for you to give me the right advice.

No, what I want to hear, even if I respond with insults against you.

I will remember it for you, Your Majesty.

Caution is the first advice I will give you, if I may.

Wait until you become familiar with

the state's charges and your responsibilities before committing.

I have endured a life

of caution for too long, and you know that better than anyone.

Have you seen the welcome my people gave me?

If I want to keep his love,

I must act without hesitation, with confidence and determination.

We must address the matter of your marriage now

before rumor and speculation diminish their fervor.

The son of the King of Denmark is a possibility, as well as King Erik of.

Sweden for heaven’s sake.

Sir William, let us begin

my coronation ceremony before planning my wedding ceremony.

The people need to know that your

succession is assured and that the Kingdom is secure.

You do not intend to rule alone.

Is this the list of future advisors?

On the first, the advisors who

served under your sister, on the second, what I recommend.

Pembroke only knows how to boast.

But he can raise an army of knights on you.

Order. Norfolk.

You have seen how reckless he is,

and he boasts, as my cousin, of being a pretender to the throne. All

the more reason to see her at court to keep an eye on him.

Robert Dudley.

This person is the son of a traitor and a blatant opportunist.

We are in no way responsible for

the mistakes of our fathers and being opportunistic is not a sin.

When we are for it. Self or for his advancement in his case.

As in the case of at least half of the men around me.

Will you invite his wife to come and join him at court?

A wife's place is in her home.

Grant me this one request, William,

and I will hear all your requests kindly in the future.

As you said, we must act with determination.

I intend not to let myself be manipulated by a woman, no matter how queenly she is.

We have.

Two Protestants.

But the queen wants her.

Whether she likes it or not, she will be obliged to follow.

Yes, she will.

I don't know if I should share your.

After all, the.

We must give pledges.

We have to show him that we are not the puppets.

You need to talk to him about it.

Here are my first wishes.

I am averse to waste and debauchery in all its forms.

I intend to monitor and manage the

country's budget using the same rigor that I have always known.

I will apply the same principles in the conduct of my foreign policy.

I vow to always defend our coasts.

But I refuse to squander our resources by seeking to increase their numbers.

I don't intend to compromise on that.

But on religion.

I want from now on no service to be conducted in Latin

but in ordinary language, starting with my own coronation.

How can my people perceive

the power of prayer if they do not understand its meaning?

If they accept the Protestant faith,

let it be by persuasion, not by coercion.

Let Catholics have the use

of the crucifix and the robe, if they wish.

Because we are convinced,

Jesus Christ is unique and everything else is just trifles.

For.

If she is indeed her father's daughter, whatever anyone says.

Her hair proves it.

Look carefully.

She has her mother's eyes.

Too bad.

Slept very well.

Huge amounts of.

It's over there.

And There you go.

The man who leads Robert Dudley.

It's an old memory at the end of his life.

You lost, but you were not unworthy, cousin, I congratulate you.

But the fact remains that it has lost your familiarity with the Queen and is as

offensive as it is disrespectful, sir.

Sorry, I probably should have given you precedence.

It is damp, but can still be used.

Next time, Dudley, I'll aim for your head.

Judging by your performance, you would also miss this goal.

I will not tolerate threats of violence being made in my presence.

Come on, gentlemen, it's just a game, don't make a drama out of it.

Shake hands and forget about it.

If you think you are attracting my favor by behaving this way.

You are seriously mistaken, gentlemen.

I very much doubt it.

May this one be destined to die in his bed.

If he spends his nights in his bed.

Robbie It is true that the familiarity you showed bordered on outrage.

Here's one of mine as compensation.

No no no no.

You have to unfold it.

A family jewel.

My late mother's favorite.

Was it your wife that you were supposed to give it to?

Oh no, rubies!

It's bad for his complexion. SO

.

Will I impress the Spanish ambassador?

Your efforts are in vain. Drop.

He is old, can hardly see anymore, and he hates brambles.

You hear ? Dispute.

What insolence I must endure!

You must have seen it too.

I also just happened to be absent.

Plan to spend a few days. You have.

Reason to take advantage of these days. Spring.

That's what.

the Spanish Ambassador.

Panted under Mar del Rey.

Don Felipe Abbado A special one as the recordings.

He sends you this present as a modest token of his esteem.

A ruby. Do you see this?

And a pretty specimen too, isn't it?

As you know,

the name ruby ​​comes from the Latin word meaning red, your excellence,

symbolizing heat and fire, and therefore passion.

I'm afraid such a gift from my defender's husband would be quite inappropriate.

Let me do this, please.

Your Majesty, I'll take care of it.

Let it pass if His Majesty allows it.

This is the Earl of Pembroke.

Your Excellency, your affection goes beyond the limits of propriety.

I won't let you pass me off as your concubine in court.

You're going too far, Ruby, please. Oh !

Your Majesty ! Do

we start with the English suitors or those from abroad?

England? We are not yet complete.

Dudley does not deign to grace us with his presence.

Let's proceed without him.

The Earl of Arran requested that his name be

added to the list, as did the Earls of Arendelle,

Rutland and the Earl of Shaftesbury, as well as Sir William Pickering Pickering.

He has sowed bastards in all the parishes.

When she met him, the Queen seemed very impressed by him.

This union is political.

The whims of a woman, sovereign or not, are not taken into account

and her judgment can hardly be trusted. Isn't

his unwelcome attachment to Robert Dudley proof of this?

What advantage would there be to a Union within the national framework, whatever it may be?

The English pretender that we choose

represented a risk of division and dissidence in the country.

No, you have to contract abroad.

The Spanish ambassador was seen sniffing around the palace like a dog in heat.

Is King Philippe a good candidate?

After the purges he inflicted while married to his sister,

the Queen will never want to consider such a union.

For foreign suitors, there is currently the House of Habsburg

which has made a proposal to the King of Sweden.

Of course, if time permits.

Habsburg in line.

What thread does the emperor propose?

These two youngest, either Ferdinand or Charles?

Charles is the most virile.

France will not fail to oppose it,

as will Spain, as will someone closer to us.

Austria then. Should we make it official for them?

Our role is to recommend our preferences to Queen Monseigneur.

Nothing more.

And its role is to accept our recommendations.

Sir William To do otherwise would be to defy our authority.

Finally, we have the opportunity to put an end to this unfortunate womanizing government.

Let's grab it!

I submit this resolution.

The Queen is to marry Archduke Charles.

We agree.

Insensitive.

Errors.

This is your initiative,

so you're even crazier than they say.

It was not my intention

for you to witness such a cowardly and distressing spectacle, Your Majesty.

I feel ashamed to a point you can't imagine.

Don't go too far, Robbie. One

day my patience may run out.

Ha ha ha ha.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Isn't it wonderful to hear him laugh again?

It's a real pleasure, sir.

Well, you will stay with Madam until you are recovered.

Health, my angel.

She will make sure to meet all your needs.

It's you alone that I need.

Stay close to me, please.

Oh ! Do

you know what realm of duplicity is the enemy court?

If I'm gone for too long, others will quickly fill the void.

The queen can sometimes be fickle when granting her favor.

His generosity knows no bounds.

Besides, aren't we already taking advantage of it?

Kyuu's mansion is just the beginning.

She already speaks of another in the Secret and of land in Warwickshire.

Is it only for this that you seek his favor?

Sometimes some things are invisible, but.

When you can make yourself heard, not only do you have power and you

direct it, but you also direct your destiny.

I have already experienced the tower and risked the block by simple chance.

Now that I have influence.

Don't ask me to give it up.

Let the doctor come every day

if she gets weaker or her pain becomes called M.

As I promised.

Take good care of her, ma'am. She

may be the best part of me.

Command me to leave.

Since the. It will be

necessary.

Let's stop doing it.

A.

It’s possible. You shouldn't.

Oh it's.

Another one of your nightmares, poor child!

Oh ! Oh !

Stay close to me, Kate.

Your Majesty, Your rank, your grace,

your name, your name, your Grace, Your Majesty, Your Majesty.

No, your grace.

I am very pleased to announce

that the Council has taken a decision on the matter.

I now require your attention to another subject, that of your marriage.

Our opinion is that a union with

Archduke Charles of Austria is the most appropriate.

I have already prepared the terms of the negotiation.

A union with the Habsburg Empire

will not only ensure your future prosperity, but will also discourage

any belligerent inclinations on the part of France and Spain.

And the Archduke having no principality,

he will be able to come and live here and relieve you of the weight of the State.

If you ever try to share

the sovereignty that is repugnant to you, let him be prince consort.

This is a solution that can be negotiated.

What man worthy of the name would be ready to accept status?

I will refuse my bed to such a girl since my accession to the throne.

Has never been negligent in the charge of the State.

The act of supremacy passed in Parliament in my name, the law for the indigent

who helped to draw them up, if not me.

Your zeal is incontestable, your grace.

But it does not become a woman to carry the weight of such responsibility alone.

Now your duty is to ensure

your succession, to offer England an heir.

As is my duty, and to offer you my advice without fear or servility.

You can always offer me your

advice, but I am under no obligation to comply.

I'm afraid I was a little hasty

in answering you on the question of my marriage to William.

If you provide me with details of the Archduke's candidacy.

I have decided to examine it with the older one.

Let's see, Archduke Charles is still

just a little brat, barely weaned from his mother's womb.

As always, you are more or less exaggerating.

He and I are the same age and he is well endowed from what I have been told.

Hmm. Yes, in terms of power

and fortune, perhaps, but for another purpose.

If he had taken the trouble to consult me, I could have warned them.

To think that as a child, you vowed never to embarrass a spouse.

My God, who would blame you after what your mother went through?

Wouldn't you really be ready

to give up the happiness of motherhood to respect a childhood wish?

A woman too can be perverted

by power, and an heir can represent a comfort or a threat.

But a man's love is different from that of a child.

However, he can also be fickle.

Just like that of a woman.

But a woman who governs is not an ordinary woman.

Oh no !

Like a coin bearing his image, there are two sides to it.

On one is expressed the feminine and fragile side of her sex,

but on the other is embodied her political mission, but ordered by God.

Ah!

Well then, it is the fragile and feminine face that I must appeal to.

But she only listens to the advice given to her by the other.

And how can the woman be sure

that the man loves her for who she is and not for the power of the queen? Ca

n't a man love both?

You think I am a man of so little honor that I could endanger yours.

If you thought more about your wife, your honor would not be in doubt.

Your mind is your protection.

But I fear he will prepare a very cold bed for you.

My love.

The doctor has now ordered me to rest as much as possible.

But a visit from you, even a brief one,

would do me more good than all these potions.

I know that duty to a queen must take precedence over a wife.

But I keep hearing rumors

from the court about the queen's disposition to joke with her courtiers.

How young men engage their domain to buy outfits that catch

her eye and how she plays on them.

Be careful Robert.

Because such games are power games.

It's your soul that you could engage.

Because women are not versed in these rules, so they invent them.

And therein lies the danger.

The favors she distributes can be

withdrawn as surely as clouds eclipse the sun.

I know now that if my life has

any use, it is to protect you from your own vanity.

And the price you will have to pay.

If you fall prey to his.

Your Majesty.

May I introduce you to Sir Francis Watson?

He arrives from France with news for us.

I hope your news is worth waking me from sleep, Sir Francis.

Two weeks ago, the King of France fell ill.

He died in Orléans on Friday.

His widow, your cousin the Queen of Scotland, is now entering the

marriage market to forge a political and religious union against us.

I fear that with her youth and her beauty, she will become an object

of desire for all the Catholic princes of Europe.

It was this news that I had to interrupt my sleep.

My agents have informed me that she plans to

return to Scotland, Your Majesty, to rally her Catholic supporters.

They claim she is the only true queen of England.

They consider your reign heretical, and only assassination would put an end to it.

A goal encouraged by France which has promised its support.

As a result, you must be monitored day and night.

All your meals will be tasted and the gifts you receive.

Examine for poison.

You must reduce your movements among the people.

This is insane.

My best defense lies in the love of my people.

How do you expect him to love me if I remain invisible?

With all due respect,

your best defense would be to marry someone the French fear.

I'm not. So devoid of reason that I do

n't recognize the obvious when I hear it, Sir William.

Didn't I say that I would consider

the Habsburg candidacy with the greatest adhesion?

Now, gentlemen, let me go back to sleep,

because my beauty risks suffering from lack of sleep.

My child, you must get up.

Get ready.

Baron Bruner, Archduke Charles's envoy , has just arrived at the palace.

If you saw what it brings you, it would be to amass all kinds of boxes

and a magnificent stallion of royal whiteness.

If he comes here.

To court you on behalf of his

master, he must leave amazed and conquered.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I think I'm done.

See how attentive she is

and how she leans towards him, the Archduke has chosen his envoy very well.

No woman can resist such a man.

Let's hope he has the smarts

to let her win, God help him if he doesn't.

The decisive test is the portrait of the Archduke.

He is indeed a handsome man.

I can't say.

It was a smile, gentlemen.

I have a feeling that we are not far from the goal.

Thank you for your visit.

Your Majesty. Oh !

Let's get away quickly! Was

she not sensitive to the portrait of the Archduke?

Oh !

Si Elle said that she found these features most pleasing,

but added that she had no confidence in a portrait of this kind.

Because an artist can always use his talent to hide the model's flaws.

I am convinced that in this specific case, the Archduke is not distressed by any.

She kept mentioning a certain Robert.

Dudley should know something about that.

Oh. They grew up together.

It is. He's nothing more than a childhood friend.

Her affection for him is nothing more than that of a sister.

I get it.

If ever she has been negligent of her honor, the Archduke will not want to

admit her as his wife, and I will be forced to withdraw.

Gentlemen!

Thank you.

He is being held at court and will not come.

Please leave me.

I will wear this one.

Majesty.

He's a married man and you fool around with him like a suitor.

I treat him as he deserves as a loyal and devoted friend.

He is my only joy. Four.

When I'm with him, I forget the weight I brought.

I become again the child I never could be.

And you, better than anyone, know the dark days I lived through and the rumor.

That he plans to poison his wife so he can marry you.

It also brings you joy.

Poison is on the tongue of those who utter such vile things.

Who are they named? If you show yourself.

Unworthy to be queen, the love of your people.

Can easily turn into contempt.

Your enemies will seize the opportunity and.

Will try everything to take the throne from you.

Is this man worth what you're about to lose?

And all these lands that you gave him?

The millions, the titles?

What else do you want to give him?

Your virtue or the kingdom itself?

Or one as a reward for the other?

Oh !

I'm sorry. Forgive me.

Tell me you forgive me.

We are not guilty of any impropriety.

And I ask you, when would the opportunity present itself?

Don't you sleep next to me? Are

n't there always guards at my door?

Am I not watched by hundreds of eyes day and night?

But these hundreds. God also sees as you look at him.

Admit you love him.

It's the only way to find the courage

to do what you need to do and give up on him.

We have done nothing immoral, neither in thought nor in deed.

But if I chose to disgrace myself like this, no one would stop me.

Person.

Aren't you going to the fair today?

I wanted to send the servants in my place, Milady.

Go ahead, ma'am.

I want to go back to sleep.

What bad could happen to me?

I only go out for an hour, no more.

This is the first time I'll go to the fair without my lady.

Take this. Wait for me. Let's

go !

Me who was rejoicing? Go alone?

But that saddens me.

From its currency to its world.

When the night across the wind the night

to his friend King of another time and go for your life.

Stop me.

In my head while his hand is absolutely distant and matches the.

That's not yet what she's going to take from us.

A child will have put an end to it.

I know now that if my life has a purpose.

It's to protect you from your own vanity.

And the price you will have to pay if you fall prey to his.

She helped me free up the land by

getting rid of her wife and she, for her part, is doing the same.

The coroner has not yet determined the causes of death.

But I fear that these kinds of rumors are already being made.

Alas, the turn of all the courts of Europe.

My agents report that the Queen of Scotland herself says that the

Queen's favorite killed his wife to make room in his bed for her.

Sir Robert was at court that day.

I can attest to that.

When you want to kill someone, you just need

to find a mercenary who is willing to do it.

And Dudley, thanks to the queen, has the means to pay.

I do not intend to tolerate

such things being said about His Majesty in my presence.

Don't let your loyalty blind you, Sir William.

Throughout the country, people talk about his complicity.

We only talk about that.

If she chooses this depraved union, she might go to bed as a queen

and wake up as Elizabeth the next morning. She

mustn't wake up.

The coroner's verdict

No proof or presumption of the intervention of a third person.

Ah!

Finally, I am exonerated.

It's over.

It will take more than that to appease the evil tongues.

In a few weeks, everything will be forgotten.

Just wait and hold.

You won't regret it, I promise.

You know we were made for each other.

Fuck.

Marry me. Do

n't you see that your dishonor is also me who suffers from it?

I cannot let what began

as hope for my people end in shame and ignominy.

There is only dishonor.

There is only dishonor when there is guilt.

Or must I swear to you too that I am innocent?

Are you looking for an excuse to break away from me?

Be careful, drop down. You might find one.

You shouldn't.

If you love me like you say you do, you

need to leave the court today, right away.

If you loved me, you wouldn't ask me to do such a thing.

This is an order that I give you.

This is not a prayer.

If I am banned, it will be seen as proof of my guilt.

I'm lost.

All this time you've been using me by keeping me close at hand.

You played with me as with the others,

nourishing a design in your heart of stone.

As long as I was married, you were safe.

Today that I am free, you repudiate me.

If I leave now.

Know that I will not come back.

You'll never see me again.

I will always be the only mistress here.

There will be no master.

You hear me ?

No man will ever boss me around.

So we went to get help.

When he was alone, I took care of her.

Oh, it's okay, calm down and calm down.

How to say ?

It won't.

Continue to keep the fire going, feed it.

This water is cold.

Isabella brings water.

It will do you good.

She wants to see you at her bedside.

Has her successor already appointed her?

It is an ancient Arabic remedy to combat.

The patient is completely enveloped in red.

This enhances the perspiration effect.

Is it already reached?

Would to God that his brain was not.

Gentlemen, I.

Let love not take.

Possession of me.

Your successor.

We need his name.

Your Majesty.

We need a name Majesty.

The protector of the kingdom should be.

I couldn't hear.

Do you think she named him Robert Dudley?

Give me some clean cloths.

Some water.

We need cold water now. Wet

cloths.

It must be refreshed with soaked cloths.

In cold water.

Oh yes !

Oh !

Let us thank God for having spared us the worst in his great mercy.

The queen is alive.

Pippa, go spread the good news and even less.

I know that the moment is not the best

chosen, your grace, but it seems urgent to me to discuss a question with you.

Could you not for once avoid your boring preambles?

If it's urgent, say so.

I am relieved to see that Her Majesty's spirit has returned with her health.

And here is a decree that comes from Parliament.

They express their wish to see

negotiations for your marriage resume as quickly as possible.

An invitation for the Archduke's envoy was issued for this purpose.

Launched without my consent, without having had the elementary courtesy of consulting me.

Parliament must still approve your annual pension.

Now is not the time to upset them.

Against Is he putting pressure on me?

Sir William.

Your illness was an opportunity to

remind us all that you are not eternal.

The question of your inheritance cannot be postponed any longer.

What story are you doing? These marks are visible.

Barely, I swear.

If I see them, others do too.

What would you do for a regiment now?

My companions will only wear pale colors.

In the universe there can only be one sun.

He.

She is capable.

At my age.

You will me.

His currency.

With.

Are you sure ? You will see for yourself.

He had said that his majesty, God grant you a long life.

Honorable Members of Parliament, Honorable Advisors.

I heard that several of you would like to see me choose a husband.

It is a monstrosity to think that the feet believe they can control the head.

To suppose that I would bend my will to yours in such a matter.

Was it not God's will to

preserve me for the life I must now lead?

There is no question of me obeying

any will other than his regarding my possible marriage.

If he causes my heart to incline towards such an outcome,

then I assure you, the Kingdom will not be deprived of an heir.

But if his will were for me to

continue living without contracting marriage, I also assure you,

I would prefer to be exiled from the kingdom in petticoats rather than to defy him.

It is England, gentlemen, that I am marrying.

It will be more than enough for me that after my death,

on the marble of my tomb, it will be written that this queen who lived

in such and such a year lived her entire life as a Virgin. Do

you think this is happening, seriously?

Well, we're settled now.

Fast.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Ha!

She is waiting for the envoy from the Queen of Scotland and does not want any other visits.

Learn that I am an exception.

No, no exceptions, she said.

You scared me.

Sir James Melville.

My respects, Your Majesty.

I hope my cousin is well back in Scotland.

Extremely good, Your Majesty.

She enjoys being back on her land.

My father composed this tune.

Isn't it delicious, indeed?

Your Majesty !

My cousin is also a musician, it seems.

She has the tact of an angel.

Your grace.

And just as much dexterity. On this topic.

There is no comparison.

Reportedly, she also dances sublimely.

Oh ! She has a nimble foot.

Indeed. Sublime is the right word.

Majesty. She is

also said to be abnormally tall.

Isn't she lanky? She is.

As graceful as a waving feather. By the breeze.

Your grace.

So she would be taller than me or.

Bigger by several inches, I'd say.

So it's too big, since I 'm a perfect size, they say.

Don't wait any longer to meet, Your Majesty.

And you can this way.

Judge its merits for yourself. In this regard.

She sent you. A present.

Now I understand why so many suitors are fighting for her.

No doubt a foreign prince is already in the running.

She prefers an Englishman. But his cousin.

Lord Darnley, is well placed in this regard.

Darnley, that unstable and stupid whippersnapper.

As a Stuart he is entitled to the crown.

If he were to marry my cousin,

it would seriously threaten the security of my kingdom, sir.

Scotland is not a distant country.

She only seeks to strengthen the bonds

that should unite two women of your rank.

So I think I found the perfect gift.

To strengthen our bonds.

Who else could I trust with such a mission?

Who else won't betray me?

But I am Protestant and I am not noble.

She will never consent to such a union.

It appears to me that Lester Child County belongs to the Crown.

There must be a worse obligation than marrying a queen.

You know, I haven't given up hope in this area yet.

There is no greater death than that of stupid hope.

There is no greater love than to sacrifice it.

Is this the feminine and fragile side that is speaking?

Or the divine Virgin?

Hmm.

It is probable. So

be it for the Queen.

And for the country.

Ruby.

They say she has a beauty that has no equal.

It may not be such a big sacrifice.

I.

The.

Let it be known to all here present, when in recognition of his diligent

and constant service and his loyalty to the Queen and the kingdom, we confer on

Robert Dudley this day the dignity, splendor and title of Earl of the 'East.

Half.

The.

The Queen of Scotland has just challenged you.

Your grace.

She married Lord Darnley.

His Holiness Pope Pius V calls on all English Catholic subjects, Majesty,

to disavow the heretical reign of Elizabeth Tudor, usurper of the throne.

This is practically like signing your death warrant.

But it’s not just renegade

Catholics, following the Pope’s orders, that we have to fear.

The Queen of Scots has orchestrated yet another plot to take the throne from you.

In her letters, she swears to me that she has no knowledge of such plots.

It's because these oaths are as worn out as his honor, for.

Reproachable as she is. The fact

remains that she is still a consecrated queen.

Just like me, you hope, neglects either their effectiveness or their loyalty.

Sir Francis. They are your best protection

in the absence of an army worthy of the name, Your Majesty, thanks to their diligence.

His latest plot has just been updated.

It seems she found a friend at court, someone close to you.

Who chose to betray you.

I will soon have to sleep with a sword at my side like my sister

did, for fear of being murdered in my own bed.

The Queen of Scotland persists in her intention to take the throne from me.

But it is not enough to use force.

Without the support of the Council and Parliament.

A civil war is to be feared.

So who can she recruit?

Who would be able to sway their loyalty to me

if not someone whose ambitions have been curbed at my court?

A person who could conveniently

dust off his Catholicism to prove his new loyalty to Rome.

Do you have any proof that such a plot exists?

Hmm.

Thanks to God and to Watson, as

the kindnesses he addresses to the Queen of Scotland in his letters say so much.

Of all qualities.

It is loyalty that I value most.

But I know today that mercy can be just as dignified.

To err is human, forgiveness divine.

But the path that leads to forgiveness first passes through confession.

If it's loyalty that we're talking about,

then it's Dudley we need to hold to account. Do

you think it was bad luck that she ended up marrying Darnley?

But it was Dudley who maneuvered in the Machiavellian design to be able to

stay at court by your side and continue putting.

Lord Dudley's integrity is at stake.

You also insult my own intelligence, cousin, your.

Cousin, your relative. By blood.

I tell you, cousin.

This man, your trust is misplaced, and has always been.

Royal comes from our birth.

What we do with it next is a matter of choice.

I did mine like you did yours.

And she is the one you chose.

Take him to the tower.

Get rid of him.

There is.

I had almost given up waiting for you, my sweet.

The ten.

She was an accomplished man.

I like in my. Arm.

And There you go.

What do you call it like that?

You were going to.

The carpet, exciting business and its.

Media politics everything that's in my head.

Italy, hey!

I began to believe that your absence was due to sulking.

Robbie What? I missed a spectacle like this.

Marionette remains a puppet, whether or not it is a French prince.

It is necessary now.

There.

You are that woman.

A Jesuit missionary learned that subversive propaganda was being spread.

Whatever the crime, a man's fate must be macabre.

But isn't a man's destiny in his hands, after all? Would

n't my presence here serve to remind me which side I'm on?

A man of lower rank would feel insulted.

We have no illusions.

The ten years during which we confined the Queen of Scots made

her a martyr in the eyes of her Catholic supporters.

Lord Berkley, the gentleman I spoke to you about, Master Gifford.

We know that.

A new attempt to save her is being prepared.

All we need is the details.

The Catholic League of Europe is behind all this.

Once his security was assured,

King Philip was promised Spain's support for.

Assassinate Queen Elizabeth.

As a prelude to an invasion.

And what is your role in this company?

Act as.

Intermediary to find a way to communicate with the Queen of Scotland.

To have his approval.

But if we were.

A little less zealous.

By giving you the means to access it.

But.

There is a man.

It was his.

It was her page when she searched.

Seek refuge in England.

He volunteers to organize her rescue.

Her name ?

Anthony Badmington.

It's like trying to keep his visit a secret by hiding him behind that curtain.

It is rumored that in every tavern

in London there is a bet on the date of the announcement of the engagement.

The Duke of Anjou is still only an infant.

He's only half her age.

A man like that will never be able to take her hand and even less her heart.

Hmm.

Yes, she seems very infatuated with this man.

And yesterday, late in the evening, when you were.

Unwell.

It was clear to everyone that she was very captivated by him.

She never stops talking about her mind, her intelligence.

She calls him my little frog.

As for her ape-like emissary, she calls him the monkey.

I must confess that sometimes I wonder which of the two she prefers.

That's precisely the point, Christopher.

Let us ask ourselves questions.

What amazes me is that you are stupid enough to be fooled.

And what surprises me

is that she hasn't yet discovered your situation.

More than anyone,

you are well placed to know what she will think in the face of such subterfuge.

And you know how strong her anger will be when she finds out.

Badminton wrote a letter for the Queen of Scotland.

You won't be able to say that I do n't keep my promises, sir.

How long to crack the code?

How long will it take, sir?

Like always.

Don't disappoint me, Master Gifford.

I can't concentrate when people are looking at me.

Sir, some privacy, please.

Here's your money.

Go ahead, ride!

Come on !

How can we stop Spain's supremacy in the region?

They have already annexed Portugal. will

England be next?

If you see better protection

than an alliance with France, my lords, tell me.

A treaty ? Treaties can be broken.

Marriage would ensure both

our security and inheritance, and, for lack of another solution,

would put an end to the rumor that I was born sterile.

It took us years of negotiations

with the Duke to get to this point, My Lord.

So don't destroy everything from the sky now.

Marriage would dissipate the papal message as quickly as a single cloud of smoke.

War against Spain will be avoided and here the Catholics will be appeased.

War will break out if, however, the people,

before such a union, prefer to face Spain with their

bare hands rather than being attached to France.

Enough, gentlemen!

Let's hurry, our dinner will escape us.

Of course, Your Majesty.

May I see you for a moment, Your Majesty?

Here is the draft of my decree

of association for your approval, Majesty.

Parliament is just waiting for your response to ratify it.

Any claimant as well as his allies, who conspired to seize

the throne, must renounce his right of succession.

As well as his life.

We all saw you at

the signing of the Duke of Norfolk's death sentence.

This decree will forever exempt you from such responsibility.

You will just have to stick to the legal texts.

You relieve yourself of this responsibility for the benefit of the State.

I'm not.

Obtuse to the point of ignoring the implications, Sir Francis. What

if, however, the suitor knew

nothing of the conspiracy made on his behalf?

In this case, my sister could have sent me to the.

Billot as heir.

The Queen of Scotland would do the same if she had the chance.

And it's not just your blood that she would spill.

His ambition to make England

a Catholic country would plunge your people into a civil war even more catastrophic

than anything your sister has already inflicted on us.

The doctor is waiting for you, Majesty.

Improve it.

The suitor must absolutely be

aware of the conspiracy that will be made in his name.

Let us prove knowledge of the facts.

Sir Francis.

My signature depends on this condition alone.

With me the hat is.

It's not his.

He is not ours.

Like I.

Including mine.

My mind is.

Do you think so your little sister, as you know, your Grace.

The purpose of my examination is to determine whether or not there is a

physical barrier to you giving birth to a child.

I'm afraid this requires the doing of.

So do your job, sir, and let's get it over with.

And me.

Here, that doesn't surprise me.

In life, for life.

I see nothing that could prevent Her Majesty from giving birth to an heir.

Very sophisticated code, you see?

Each letter of the alphabet is replaced by another.

And it's.

You see, these coded symbols.

They tell us the key words.

Certain letters appear with

greater frequency, the letter U for example.

Let's move on to the content. Does

Mr. Badminton give any details about the conspiracy?

That's enough.

Let us prove knowledge of the facts.

This is what His Majesty is asking.

For this, we need the response from the Queen of Scotland.

Everything comes in time to those who know how to wait for Master Philippe.

Attention !

Excuse me, gentlemen, come over here.

Come, come, come, come!

Tell me, my pretty one is the Queen and the Earl of Leicester.

They're close, aren't they?

How much of Her Majesty's private business is this?

I am not allowed to discuss it outside of his room.

Well, in that case, let's both go to the bedroom, eh?

I can tell you something, but I can't tell you.

Yes I understand.

The Earl of Leicester is my truest and most trusted friend.

Loyal, sir.

What a dark day it is when I have to listen to the venom spewed by others

and you choose to side with them?

Do not honor yourself, Mr. Your Majesty.

He doesn't deserve your loyalty.

He betrayed you.

Yes, he betrayed you.

May God strike me down if I lied to you.

Your audience with the Queen is cancelled, Madam.

You are nothing but an evil toad, a rascal, a cheat,

a liar, a stinking worm, a traitor and a son of bastards.

Why was I foolish enough to trust you?

As if your sneakiness and cheating weren't enough?

You had the audacity to deprive me of my

own marriage while you seized it with this little wolf.

This misery! Haven't I offered you a chance to get

married a good dozen times and a dozen times?

You pushed her away, and.

Thank God I had the intelligence to do it.

His clemency allowed me to escape.

You have become disgusting in my eyes.

I hate even the idea of ​​seeing you.

I mortgaged my entire future

in the hope that one day we would finally be reunited.

I stood by your side watching you

while others groveled at your feet and flattered your vanity.

You did not leave empty-handed for your deprivations.

Little consolation for sleeping in an empty bed.

I remind you that this unfortunate vow of chastity was your choice, not mine.

And when did this marriage take place?

It took place last year.

Was she still working for me when it all started?

Or was it after he left?

When ?

She was at your service.

It came as a sort of silly comfort.

It was a. Distraction.

And when she left my court

to marry Walter Devereux, you still took care to comfort her.

What good fortune for you both that he died so suddenly!

And his son who bears the name of d'Évreux.

His name is Robert too, right?

And he has black eyes, right?

Like you ?

Such a vicious insinuation is really not worthy of you.

Drop.

What we shared was completely unique.

Ruby.

And you, have you sullied this link? How are you going to punish me?

By banishment again stupid?

Or another mission abroad?

From now on, when I see you, will I ignore you?

You are dead to me.

Look at the building, for here lies true loyalty.

It's a shame you didn't use Kate as an example, isn't it?

It breaks my heart, Your Majesty,

that we have incurred your displeasure in this way.

Alas!

We don't always choose where the arrows of love fall.

All this sentimental nonsense

finds absolutely no favor in my eyes.

Madam, stand up.

From there be imported.

She is from France.

The color is too vulgar for my taste.

Gold. I was

told that you had a prodigious lifestyle, an army of servants,

grandiose evenings and numerous hunting trips.

In the eyes of the world, it is the lifestyle of a queen.

I have to find a way

to fill my days while my husband is by your side.

Your grace.

In that case, I have great news for you.

As of today, his presence by my side is no longer desired.

All gifts, acts of generosity

and monopolies will stop immediately as will his salary.

From now on, you will have to learn to live within your means, Lety.

Reduce your toiletries costs.

Forget imported silk dresses now.

Remember, a long time ago,

when my sister locked us in the tower.

Those endless nights listening to lions roaring, torture room howls

and the pestilential smell of death in our nostrils.

Meet in my presence and I will have you taken back there immediately.

And crush again.

How does she do it?

They say that chess is the gymnastics of the mind, My Lord.

What spirit and what beauty!

You are truly a gift from heaven!

Esther's account is

sick again, Your grace, and he hopes for your visit.

How many times has he pretended to be sick to get my attention?

And how many times did I run?

I've had enough of the cheating.

Let him pack his bags and leave.

Hmm.

PS Praise God!

But you don't have a fever.

What does this new invention hide?

Your melodramas are always entertaining, My Lord.

They brighten up the dullest days.

I know the simple pleasure of it. Flesh

.

Is a poor substitute for what we shared because.

Yes, but I'm only a man after all.

What's most painful is that it's her.

Be happy it's her.

In exchange for this privilege, she agreed to have a loveless marriage.

My heart is already set elsewhere and we both know it.

Now tell me,

is it true that you would be ready to marry your little frog?

Because.

You asked for your penance.

There she is, Ruby.

I'm thinking of marrying him very soon.

And I'm doing it to have an heir.

A child.

I'm reaching an age where I should think about it.

Enough pretending, Monseigneur.

You are expected at court.

The sight was pitiful this time.

Ruby, You accustomed me to much better.

Ha!

Ha!

Ha!

Yes.

But.

All.

Your Majesty.

It's from a guy named John Stubbs from Norfolk.

The discovery of a giant abyss

in which England will be swallowed by this marriage with a Frenchman.

Go tell all these real subjects that the arena is being led to the slaughterhouse and.

Love in this disastrous union with the Duke of Anjou.

How can Her Majesty renounce her

virginity for a foreigner, a Catholic, and suffer her influence in this way? Has

she forgotten her sister's bloodstained heritage following such a marriage?

The proof of this man's vicious character

is his desire to marry a woman so much older than him.

We must double the sentries

in your quarters, and as soon as you leave the palace,

armed men will absolutely have to escort you wherever you go, and I.

Will let my people believe that I have succumbed to this malicious ordeal.

All copies of this blasphemy must be confiscated.

I want this man, this stub, apprehended and interrogated.

The hostility towards this future

marriage is not limited to a handful of unbelievers.

Your Grace. There is much murmuring among your subjects.

And you, what do you say, gentlemen?

I would like to know your opinion regarding this marriage.

This decision is too difficult to make alone.

But Lord, I need your advice

on how to proceed, so advise me.

You'll be back swimming

in the Thames soon, my little frog, and I'll be there to welcome you.

I can't wait for that day to come, Your Majesty.

It will be my reason for living.

This joke has gone on long enough already.

We came so close to success, so close.

Being close doesn't seem to be his strong suit.

In her response, the Queen of Scotland speaks mainly of her escape.

But on the subject of the assassination, I would say that she is, let's say,

more circumspect in terms of proving knowledge of the facts.

It will be more difficult.

I have heard that when Her Majesty

was sent to the Tower by her sister, she wrote her a letter begging for

mercy, and so that no one could add

a compromising postscript at the end of her letter, she drew lines like this.

Too bad her cousin did n't take such precautions.

Take note.

I would sincerely love to know. Do I.

Should I add it at the end of the coded letter?

Yes of course.

In the coded letter and in its transcription.

Master Felipe.

So I would like to know the names of these kind and kind men

who are going to send the imposter Queen into the other world.

This will allow me to advise them

on the best way to accomplish their mission.

As you see, his Scriptum post is a response to the badminton letter.

I took the precaution yesterday of ordering a search of his quarters in Derbyshire.

Coded texts that had been hidden were found there as well

as drafts of letters for his agents in Spain.

There is no doubt about his guilt.

Mr. Badmington and his associates

must be arrested and brought before the judges.

And the Queen of Scotland.

If my cousin admits her guilt

and promises to put an end to her plot, I will forgive her.

The new statutes of the association indicate that as pretenders

to the throne and leader of the conspiracy, they must be brought to justice.

Now it's the law. Your Majesty.

How far-sighted you were in drafting

this law, Sir Francis, I see how much I underestimated you.

I wouldn't make the same mistake this time.

Gentlemen, you will take care of the procedure on my behalf.

Remember that the eyes of the world see the

actions of us princes of blood and judge us accordingly.

Dear cousin, in various ways and with various means, you

tried to take my life and destroy my kingdom by shedding blood.

The badminton betrayals have been proven

and all your conspiratorial friends have been punished for their actions.

Also, I order you to respond before

the Fathers of my kingdom as if I myself were present.

Act with honesty, dear cousin, and you may obtain my clemency.

I contest the legality of this procedure against me.

Like you.

As queen, I am subject only to God's jurisdiction.

All the evidence against me is false.

I know nothing about this Mr. Badminton

and even less about this letter exchanged with him.

I declare.

That I would rather sacrifice my soul than wish you dead.

Your representatives have delivered their verdict.

Your Majesty,

the Queen of Scots is found guilty of charges of treason

and conspiracy to murder against you.

As you know, the sentence for such crimes is death.

Dead. You ?

No, bite.

We were dairy girls, we carried the buckets together.

This was all about us.

The other conspirators were hanged, drained of blood, quartered.

Any other sentence apart from death.

It would smack of nepotism.

Or worse yet,

a vengeful queen eliminating a rival heiress.

And its execution can also be an incentive for Spain.

To carry out his threats and send his armada against us.

For what ?

Ha!

Ha!

Ha!

Oh ! An almighty God.

Forgive me what I.

I had weighed anchor in France to go

collect salt when I saw the Spanish fleet.

I was able to count 130 galleons.

They were all there, like a vast floating city.

It was a half-moon formation that extended for almost 10,000 meters around.

Masts and bows of such height, Your Majesty!

If or that it looked like he was going to reach the sky.

And the whole ocean groaned under their weight.

The lights are on.

They are visible from the Cornish coast.

What is their north east heading?

If my information is correct, they will anchor at Calais

and await the arrival of the second force from Flanders.

So it begins.

Their soldiers are very well trained professionals.

If they cross the Channel they will have Kent and be in London in a week.

No Spanish bastard will pass, sir.

As long as I was breathing.

What news from Plymouth!

The Drake and the Western Squadron weighed anchor under cover of night.

He intends to bypass the Spanish fleet and attack it from the rear.

Let us pray to God that the tide will be with them.

My news, my lords, I want news.

Is the Isle of Wight safe? Yes, but.

Just Your grace.

They only lost two of their galleons.

Only two.

In this case, it's a dead end.

Drake's Squadron is currently pursuing them in the Strait of Dover.

They are running out of ammunition for their cannons.

That's all they can do.

And the Flanders fleet.

Held up by a storm.

Let us hope that it is a Protestant wind,

but, Lord, and that it blows strong for us.

Papal propaganda spread by the Spanish.

No interest.

The insidious bastard of the depraved courtesan Anne Boleyn.

Heretic, cursed shame of her sex and her princely name. There's

really no point in that.

I think it may be of the greatest interest to your Catholic subjects.

Keep the faith, my lord.

They are English before being Catholic.

I admit.

My God. She's the queen!

My God. She's the queen!

The Queen ! We

.

The testimony of a certain Cardinal Don Pedro, who was captured by Drake

on the Rosario following our glorious attack on England.

All heretics will be whipped with chains until death.

Protestant children under seven years old will have to follow their father and the others

will be marked on their foreheads with the letter L for Lutheran.

How original!

When this is over, you will go.

Buxton, Ruby.

You need to get treatment, otherwise I'll be the one to mark you on the forehead.

The L will not be for Lutherans, but languors.

Ha! Hahaha.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Ha!

The reinforcements are ready to weigh anchor in Flanders.

So for the love of God, listen to the voice of reason.

For your safety, you absolutely must return to Whitehall.

The trust you have in your people is deserved.

Beast.

But if he turns against you, you won't have any protection staying here.

Maybe you want to die as a martyr

on a battlefield and have a heroine's epitaph.

Is there a nobler task in the life of a prince than to teach us how to die?

It is said that the Queen of Scotland faced death with courage.

Although it took the executioner three blows of the ax to finish him off.

There was a moment of panic.

They thought they detected some sort of movement in her.

It was only her stupid dog who had gone to hide under her skirts.

But it was not his last epitaph.

Because when the executioner raised his head, it fell from his hands

and only his wig remained between his fingers. There

is a very thin line between respect and ridicule.

What do you say ?

My beloved people.

I have always conducted myself in a manner,

and God is my witness, drawing my strength and my security

from the devoted hearts and goodwill of my subjects.

If I moved and I am among.

You today. It's not for me.

It is not to distract myself,

but because it is in the smoke and heat of battle that I

am resolved to live or die among you, to offer for my God,

for my Kingdom and my people, my honor and my blood.

Even in the dust.

I know that I have the body of a frail and weak woman.

But I have the heart and stomach of a king.

Of a king of England at that.

And it is with contempt that I find it completely.

Disloyal than Spain or any other prince

of Europe and the audacity to invade the borders of my kingdom.

Against who ?

Rather than face dishonor.

I will take up arms myself to fight alongside you.

I will be your general and you.

Will be rewarded for your virtue on the battlefield.

We know you already deserve rewards.

And medals.

And we assure you.

I give you my word as queen that you will receive them.

And take this into account too.

From my lieutenant general, because no prince has ever commanded

a subject as courageous and as noble as him.

By your obedience to this man.

By your valor in battle.

We are going to have a fabulous victory against the enemies of God.

Of my kingdom and my.

Night of July 28, at 2000 south of Calais, reinforced by Seymour and Winters.

They celebrate the event.

The new.

Go.

Drake launched eight burning ships

into the midst of the anchored Spanish galleons to break up their formation thinking

the ships were full of gunpowder.

The Spanish cut the ropes and their anchors.

And left in the greatest confusion.

A chase then began to the outskirts of Gravelines.

We were so close to the enemy that we could almost talk to him.

And then the wind picked up.

What remained of the armada was swept away

by storm and gales, then sank in the North Sea.

And the strength of Flanders.

We have been informed that the

Flanders force will not weigh anchor without the protection of the Spanish fleet.

So they were defeated.

It was the breath of God that destroyed them.

We are saved, Ruby.

I beg you, open! So !

May God’s blessing be upon you.

It is not just the victory of the Protestants that we are celebrating,

but it is the victory of all England.

Monsignor, we are making preparations for the celebration.

I will make a proclamation

for a day of rest throughout the kingdom, and a new coin will be

minted in honor of our triumph, and we will have a

victory procession to St. Paul to thank God for.

Solemn for such a day, William.

You should be ashamed.

I would like to speak to you one on one.

Your grace.

GOOD.

As you know, after Tilbury,

the Earl of Leicester left for Buxton to take the waters.

En route, he fell ill with a high fever

which forced him to stop at his hunting lodge in Oxford.

And that's where a servant discovered him this morning.

Well, tell me that's not true.

I want to hear that it's not true.

He was alone when he. No.

Oh no !

Tears my heart out of my chest.

There was a letter for you beside him.

Ha ha ha ha ha Ha!

Ha! Ha!

Ha!

No but not that.

Your Majesty. That's enough.

Now, my wife across the Kingdom,

the people consider your triumph a greater victory

than Agincourt, and they cannot celebrate it without you.

Here you will find one. No.

Monsignor Lester would not have wished for his disappearance.

May your hour of glory eclipse.

When you are here.

That.

I humbly implore you to forgive your poor old servant for his

impudence in writing to you to ask for news of my Gracious Majesty.

As always, it is your well-being that is important to me.

Concerning my poor personal case,

I hope to find an excellent cure in Buxton , as you ordered me,

so that I can return to your side as quickly as possible.

In the meantime, as always, I kiss your feet.

Your most loving and faithful servant.

Robbie.

Side.

Yes my father.

Half.

I do not have.

Five years ago, I.

I'm sure.

Let's wait and see how it goes.

Is going to happen.

I did not want.

The young man in front of us.

Do we know him?

Robert of Évreux, Your Grace,

the second Earl of Essex, the son-in-law of Monseigneur Lester to Your Majesty. Do

n't you remember him?

I remember, Monsignor,

that when you were introduced to me as a child, you backed away from me.

Were you afraid that I would kiss your cheek?

This little boy has grown up, Your Majesty.

And he learned.

If it's not the name, it's fine without it.

For every city, every village.

He was the glory of England.

They enjoyed their praise.

Pygmies.

They say that dogs are also entitled to their glory day.

It is also said that the most glorious of days precedes the most dishonorable.

Sir Robert.

Your Majesty.

Being in your Presence again is what has

kept me going through these sad months.

Is Sir Walter Haley here?

Your injury has caused us great concern, Monseigneur.

I had lost sleep.

It was only a minor injury majesty. A scratch. Do

n't imagine that your courage in battle hasn't been noticed on Walter.

Posterity will witness it,

as will I, even if some seem to want to eclipse them.

Who is the fool who said that distance strengthens affection?

Absence is something some

can use to their advantage, my lord.

Saving Spanish wrecks with my own hands, Your grace.

I took the most beautiful pieces for you.

And where are the gold rings?

Sugar barrels?

Portuguese wines. That's all.

I predicted it would end like this.

I knew everyone would benefit

from this madness except the person who financed it.

Monsignor Cécile, Estimate the value of his trinkets

and deduct that from the debts the count owes us.

Your Majesty knows better than anyone the state of my poor finances.

You can't be so cruel, Your Grace!

I am not prepared to reward incompetence, My Lord.

And it is you who are cruel by betraying my trust.

The concert of the.

Commemoration is canceled as well as the fireworks.

That's the meaning.

I want to play chess.

We have wasted enough time with this debacle.

My mother is Lady Lester.

Tell him we're with him.

But no, just show up madame behind him.

He restored his pride.

It was the grudge that kept him going.

Resentment and jealousy.

There is only one sun in the universe.

Well, another sun shines now, and the more she fears that this one will

eclipse her, the stronger she will spit her venom.

It was that crippled scribbler Robert Cecil who turned it against us.

This wretch takes every opportunity to attack you.

He may find favor in her eyes.

But my son has an even more

important concern: his name and not another one is shouted in the streets.

What good will it do me if I'm completely ruined?

The one who controls the stock market against man.

Not this man. No,

not my son.

They say that in your absence she

pined for you like an old shrew in love,

her skinny heart can be yours again, if you know how to do it.

Your father-in-law said that no matter how

much their arguments got, the reconciliations were always more.

Sweet.

And the gifts that accompanied them were very beautiful.

This face is familiar to me.

Alas, it's the name that escapes me.

Sir Charles Blount, As you know very well, My Lord.

It is said that your company is much sought after by the Queen these days,

that you spend hours locked alone in her private apartments.

We are only exploring

the theological depths of Dante's Inferno.

My lord.

His Highness enjoys doing this kind of research and so do I.

He has the sallow complexion of a scholar, do n't you think?

This object that you are carrying there indicates what exactly?

This is a gift given to me by the Queen.

It testifies to my talent in jousting.

I'll be honest with you.

Blount You don't seem to me to be a man

who can perform feats, physically that is.

Which leads me to make two conclusions. Either you shoot.

Advantage of the queen and you stole this from her.

Room while she. Looked away.

I did not do anything.

Either you are a fool, because only a fool exhibits one.

Present from the queen in such a stupid way and.

Grotesque, and only a scoundrel could be capable of making such an insinuation.

Oh ! THANKS

.

I was going to say.

For example, if medicine. In

Roubaix.

What madness has your impetuosity led you to now?

It's just one. Light injury to Your Majesty.

A scratch. Is your life so worthless

that you risk it for a story of pride that means nothing?

It's my life that doesn't rhyme with anything.

Because of your wickedness.

I only sought to be worthy of you.

I am a human being.

I may have made mistakes, but should I be punished for that?

Night and day. Jealousy and hope fight within me

without ever knowing the slightest respite.

Only you have the power

to free me from the tyranny of One, so that I can finally experience the other.

But when you run away from me.

That you belittle me.

I wish God would pierce my heart, that all this would stop. No.

Shut up !

You're not the only one fighting demons, Ruby.

So you see nothing without your love?

I'm lost.

The rest is just futility. Despair.

Haven't I proven my affection for you many times by giving you

opportunities for advancement and opportunities to prove your worth?

Your respect is harder to earn, it seems.

Respect is not what you think it is.

Ruby.

People have short memories, so they're all crazy.

But unworthy of you.

Do your work well, sir, for no one is more precious to me.

Your ruse with Blount was a true masterpiece.

Such a cocktail of erudition, a drop of bad faith, a pinch of devotion.

Shakespeare himself is not done as well. Do

you believe me to be this calculating?

Hey, my words were just a cynical plan.

A setup.

You don't know me as well as you think, Francis.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Ha!

Antichrist of ingratitude, hypocritical bastard of French,

does not let help to be crowned, supported in his fight to be king.

By forging an alliance with Spain,

he only sought to ensure the security of France.

Your Majesty.

We could do worse than follow his example and ally with Spain while he

uses Ireland as a rear base to conquer us.

Tyrone is not some Irish renegade.

He only uses their support to throw us out.

He is their gateway to the invasion.

The treaty will only be ratified on the condition that Philip stops

supporting Tyrone and his rebel Catholics.

It's implicit.

Without Spain's resources, Tyrone's rebellion will

collapse and our sovereignty over Ireland will be assured.

This can only be accomplished by force.

We must mount a double offensive.

Attack Spanish settlers and lead a military assault on Tyrone in Ireland.

Shamelessness is the key to success.

And who would lead such an impudent campaign?

Is it really useful to ask this question?

Perhaps I should remind the Count of the 55th psalm.

Bloodthirsty men will not see the end of the day.

And those who live too long

will lose their understanding of the Holy Scriptures.

But doesn't the same psalm say

that God will throw his enemies into the pit of destruction?

I will not allow God to be used as a weapon to score points,

whether in this board room or anywhere else.

When you are closer to the end of your life than the beginning.

Impudence is losing its interest somewhat, Monseigneur.

Because we find ourselves engaged in a war of a completely different kind.

Listen to.

Glorious Squadron.

Sorry if your Lili White believes it.

Faithful parents.

Come, Monsignor.

That you look at it.

Place.

Is the queen of the back happening?

Oh no !

Stop this tasteless joke!

You.

This pamphlet that. Your writing borders on treason,

My Lord, you call into question my authority and my judgment.

I wrote it only so that the people know the disaster

that this peace treaty concluded with Spain will cause.

My foreign policy will never be

dictated by the opinion of the people, much less by this kind of underhanded tactic.

While we dither over Ireland, we're giving Tyrone and his rebels

time to amass even more support from Spain.

We are playing their game.

There is no question of me waging

a war on the allegations of a fanatic who believes himself to be competent.

Sir, don't turn your back on me. I do not have any.

Finished with you again.

Is this an exalted one for whom the people

gather en masse to shout his name as he passes?

He knows that England's glory lies not in the relics of its

past, but in its dreams of grandeur which can still be ours. Do

you dare to say this word in front of me? Daring is that.

What does every soldier do? This is why we are soldiers.

I will teach you good manners.

I will never let a woman hit me like that, whether she is a queen or not.

Let me go !

I told you to let me go.

Do not touch me.

Oh !

Without the Queen's forgiveness, all doors will be closed to him forever.

He must give in to the queen's wishes,

apologize to her, Madam, on his knees, if she demands it.

I wrote a letter to the Queen on her behalf.

I beg you to make him listen to

reason, put his seal on it and have it worn.

Let's get out of this ridiculous impasse.

Why should he be the one to grovel to offer a slavish apology?

This is obsequious hypocrisy that my son will never submit to.

He always said you do n't catch a monkey by chasing it.

You must not move and the macaque will come to you.

Like this one.

All our efforts.

It is that refrains to do

you would like to see to here to talk to

kiss to date with the gain in sweet sympathy.

The Earl of Essex is agitated with fever.

Your Majesty.

He is dying.

It seems he is so weak.

He only has a few left.

Days to live.

But stop being so fussy, right?

And I'm not done yet.

You must appear weakened by illness and remorse.

So no signs of anger or insults. Did

n't she? Asked his doctor to come see me?

Her actions speak for her better than words.

This time, you're the one who has to watch your words.

If you lose these graces again, you lose mine forever.

Your bet is lost, sir.

Acknowledge your defeat.

I am relieved to see you in such good health and majesty.

And yours looks excellent, it seems to me.

Thanks to your mercy and your doctor.

I made a bet with Sir Walter.

He claims to be able to calculate the weight

of smoke, which is obviously impossible.

Now give it a try, sir.

There you go, Majesty.

The weight of the smoke.

Well done, sir.

I'm just a wretch.

Who doesn't deserve your forgiveness.

And so I won't insult you by asking you that.

My greatest fear is that your

impudence will one day destroy you, Robbie.

Worse still, it could be that I am the instrument. Does

a son always follow the rules his mother dictates to him?

Which in no way weakens the ties that unite them. A

mother's love obeys only one rule.

Let it be given without expecting any return.

Unconditional love is the greatest

gift a man can receive from a woman.

Concerning the Irish question,

we have received new information on this subject.

It seems that your position is well founded.

After all,

Tyrone and his rebels are setting up garrisons in Ulster.

Excuse me.

Can I speak ?

Let me be the one to put out this fire for you.

Only you have seen my qualities that no other possesses.

You alone who see beyond appearances into the souls of men, I beg you.

For your honor.

And for mine.

Let me beat Tyrone on the field

and prove to the world that Gloria still rules.

I will think about the question, Monseigneur.

Managed to take a share of the.

Pleasure in sex.

The seizure made him lose his speech and paralyzed his left side.

Would to God he could still hear.

On several occasions, I had warned him that the burden of his

duties was too great for his age.

Rest and food are what he needs.

We'll get you back on your feet in no time.

I understand that you want the Earl of Essex to return

your pardon to Ireland to confront the rebel Tyrone.

He weighed anchor with his army last night, under cover of darkness.

If you want to win a battle, the element of surprise is essential.

Sir Robert Drake taught me this lesson.

I don't want to sound arrogant, but he's not Francis Drake, Your Majesty.

And he knows how to bet so much

on someone so capricious, so stubborn.

If Spain dominates Ireland, your kingdom is at risk.

Are you so stupid as to not have considered the consequences?

Why does everyone continue to see the evil in him?

Call him back.

He will destroy you with him.

England with you remember.

He is exhausted.

He would like to rest.

The lack of news from Ireland is explained.

Your Majesty, the Earl of Essex has disobeyed your instructions.

He deliberately ignored them.

He did not go back north to Ulster in pursuit of Tyrone.

All this time he did not move from the south,

engaging in unsuccessful skirmishes against the rebels stationed there.

Of the sixteen zero zero zero men under

his command, only four zero zero zeros remain.

Those who did not die in combat died of disease and others deserted.

A real waste. Where is the Count now?

He stopped in Dublin, citing fatigue and poor health.

He asks for your permission to return to the country.

My lord, I forbid you from leaving

the kingdom of Ireland until Tyrone and his garrisons are eliminated.

Why didn't you continue your campaign against him?

You had enough men and equipment to carry it out.

You challenged my authority with your futile adventure in the South,

which weakened my finances and cost the kingdom a large number of human lives.

Complete your mission against Tyrone, my Lord.

Do not let disgrace be your epitaph and spare me the ignominy of

defeat, for they have assured me that I will not be the only one to suffer the consequences.

Your Majesty.

You were my Alpha and my Omega, My Lord.

No prince has had an advisor like you.

I enjoy.

This avenue company.

Who says place.

A Moorish scarf.

Nos.

The.

Sir Francis Bacon.

Your Majesty.

You asked to see him.

We have reason to be concerned about the actions of the Earl of Essex.

Francis being one of his close friends, you may know more than us.

Just like you. Your Grace.

I tried to exert a moderating influence on him.

I have always done everything to try

to curb his impulses, but without success, I am afraid.

I'm afraid he has a

brain disease that he contracted at birth.

Either he is tortured by melancholy and lack of confidence,

or he acts with such excessive pride that nothing can restrain them.

At best the result is inconsistency and at worst it is indecision.

He has just made a decision,

a decision that he may regret.

He concluded a truce with the rebel Tyrone.

Today we were informed that he

had deserted his post along with a number of officers.

He promised to knight them to guarantee their loyalty.

Given the excessive nature of his

nature, he poses a danger not only to himself, but to others.

Your Majesty, we absolutely must find him, and quickly.

We do not know where he is at

present and we also do not know his intentions.

Come on.

Leave. Go away !

Three years.

My lord. No, please.

His Highness is not visible.

My lord, go at once, or we will call the guards.

Forgive my intrusion, Your Majesty.

I had to see you.

I couldn't wait.

My treaty with Tyrone is not shameful as your advisors seem to believe.

He fought us.

Like a savage, we stumble upon it in the mist,

like a ghost employing the tactics of ambush and sabotage.

Where is the dishonor in admitting defeat against such an enemy?

It was inevitable. Is

n't the threat of Tyrone

neutralized by this treaty, its rebellion put down and without having shed

blood, without prejudice to your treasury?

As is often the case, your words change the meaning of your actions, Monseigneur.

You must be tired from this long journey.

You should go home to freshen up a bit.

And when we're both more presentable.

We can talk about this matter at our leisure.

I know now.

That this is my place.

I was crazy to think I could stay away from you.

All in our hearts.

She dismissed him from the Queen's Privy Council.

Dismissed from his position as senior officer and chief of artillery.

And just now, its patent for sweet wines was canceled.

She completely ruined it.

I'm completely ruined.

She is as ugly as her emaciated frame.

All this is due to this miserable Cécile and her dishonesty.

As for your friend Bacon, this renegade goes. To pay for.

His betrayal.

But we have plenty of time for that

and you've already wasted enough of it whining about your fate.

Cécile and all those who plotted to ruin you, do not.

Are looking for that. Secure their future with the queen.

And you must do the same.

Know that the course of history is

in your hands, my boy, and that this moment only happens

once in a man's life, provided he is brave enough.

To grab it.

Sir Gilly will attack the palace here through the north gate.

Your contingent will arrive by the Henri River.

Mine will take care of the main door.

You forget the armed guards.

They will mainly be assigned

to the Queen's apartments and the council chamber.

They are fighting for a salary, we for a cause.

They won't keep us long, but the queen must not be bullied.

She must be confined to her

chambers for her own protection and her advisors.

We group them together and execute them.

He declares that you are no longer competent to lead Majesty.

He intends to depose you, eliminate Sir Robert and the Council,

and proclaim himself Lord Protector to rule the kingdom in your place.

He is waiting for reinforcements from the army,

then he will rouse the people and attack the palace.

His criminal intentions towards the council are very clear.

Majesty. He accuses Sir Cécile of

secretly plotting to divert the succession for the benefit of Spain.

And you, sir, for plotting intrigues with the aim of eliminating him.

This man has gone crazy.

Majesty, What little sense of reality he had left has disappeared.

I'm afraid that's something

the Earl of Essex never had, my lord.

He also demonstrated his cruelty

towards you on a recent occasion, Your Majesty.

Indeed, it seems that he made

reference to, and here I quote, the ugliness of your emaciated carcass.

I heard it, Your Majesty.

We cannot count on the loyalty of your people.

Your grace.

The trials he endured may have transformed his anger into hatred.

The ground is ripe for a revolution.

Sir Walter, you and Sister Francis

will lead a delegation of my advisors to him.

Don't give him the chance to play the hero.

Tell him that the audience he requested was granted.

Let me claim it from myself.

And go lock him in the tower.

Excuse their agitation, gentlemen.

Their anger is due to too much

loyalty, a very rare notion in these times.

Troubles, don’t you think?

The queen wishes your presence, Sir.

We are responsible for leading you to her.

In this case, I need to make myself more presentable.

It's such an honor.

The back of the house is quieter, gentlemen.

Sir Francis knows the way well.

I will only detain you for a moment, gentlemen.

We must attack immediately. Go for it !

Grab your weapons and get ready.

But we are not ready.

We need reinforcements.

The people will be behind us.

He will not let us down.

All in London.

Plotters in flight in Paris.

All in London for a call to arms

to save the crown in front of the crown.

The crown of England will be sold to the Spaniards by Sir Robert Cécile.

Come fight for the Crown.

The queen's government betrays her.

We must save the crown.

In short, get out of your house.

Come fight alongside me.

My cause is just. Are

you coming?

They have reached Your Majesty.

Others gather at Lud Gate and there are even more at New Gate.

Deploy a contingent of my militia

north here to block their escape and another there to cut their ranks.

The three Musketeers.

My daughter and her.

We need men and weapons to defend the crown.

I order you to come out for the queen.

Defend the crown, Destroy these traitorous bastards!

Get out! No.

You must join us.

The queen's advisors are corrupt.

We have to go to the palace.

We must save His Majesty.

Person. Go out. You

coward. What are you waiting for ? Do

you have the queen? Come fight with us!

Get out.

We need you. You

coward !

Bunch of traitors.

I am the. Second Earl of Essex.

I order you to take up arms. Come on !

Come fight with me.

There, you are nothing but drafts. Get off.

Come.

The militia.

Socrates.

We are trapped, we don't.

Won't make it.

In short, you are nothing but traitors.

We have a chance by retreating towards the river, right? Save yourself, let's run.

There.

We need more cavalry.

No more horses.

But where to find them?

The people have kept the door closed, Your Majesty.

He remained faithful to your grace.

Why so much surprise in your voice, Sir Charles?

I never doubted it.

Mother.

My mother.

I.

And when good.

Because we didn't have on the roof.

It's over, Monsignor.

We have orders to spare you if you surrender.

Just think of the goodness of those who joined forces like you to betray her.

I bagged it for love.

For her and for England.

So make peace with it.

God, Monsignor.

You will learn the wishes of hell.

Go for it !

You go.

Your grace.

The count has surrendered to Your Majesty.

The others were killed or arrested with him.

About a hundred are locked in the tower.

We should make arrangements for his trial.

Your grace.

And quickly, before his supporters could regroup.

When I hold out my arms like this, you can go.

Let me pass.

Let me pass.

Do not mourn my death, I welcome it with happiness.

I know today that only the Lord

can grant me the peace that was denied to me on earth.

May God save the queen.

May God save you all!

He is gone, Your Grace.

So.

Winter.

Since the execution of the Earl of Essex, the

Queen's spirits have been somewhat broken.

She is continually melancholic,

continually forgetful, and continually capricious.

Her.

Soulmate.

She only leaves her apartments to carry out her duties.

The recitals and theater she once enjoyed. Horseback riding

.

Nothing interests him anymore.

A.

She is overcome by the fear of being murdered.

She walks the halls of the palace

at night, searching for an invisible enemy.

And then, for a brief moment,

our sovereign appears to us as she was before.

And once again, she is Oriana.

To be sovereign, to wear a crown.

It is a thing far more glorious

to those who see it than pleasant to those who wear it. As

far as I'm concerned.

I was never attracted to this function, but rather.

Embarrassed as God, but chosen as his instrument to defend my kingdom

from perils, from dishonor, from tyranny, from oppression.

You will never again have a queen with

such zeal and devotion for her subjects and her country.

But I now have the deep desire.

To reign only a little longer for the good of you all.

Then the flame went out.

The queen began to escape us. There

are 1000 times.

The girl too weak to walk.

She spent her last fifteen hours standing in her room,

refusing to sit down for fear of never being able to get up again.

There too.

Anne you are talking.

My.

How is it?

I will always be the only mistress here, there will be no master.

You hear me ?

No man will ever boss me around.

Come on.

He.

But you have.

Come on !

So.

After more than 40 years of reign.

She quietly left this life.

Concerning her succession, she neither refuted nor confirmed it to you.

But you can be assured of my loyalty.

Your Majesty.

To be delivered by hand to King James and no one else.

Wait outside! There is

a secret compartment.

She hid a portrait inside.

Robert Dudley. No.

Anne Boleyn.

His mother.

January 26.

President.

There.