Original subtitles

We must have our boy invested Prince of Wales.

Then there can be no question who is next in line for the throne.

Prince Richard must flee secretly to Flanders.

We must find a boy that's the very image of you.

ANNE: Just by living, they are a threat to us.

Would you wish them killed?

I do wish it.

This is your plan to put your son on the throne.

If the princes are dead, then he is two steps closer.

Obviously, the men must kill them.

Edward? They are gone.

They have just vanished.

ANNE: I do not know what I have done.

What if I killed two little boys?

BOTH: Whoever took our firstborn son,

you will take his firstborn son from him.

The older girls will come to court.

I want to keep Princess Elizabeth close to me.

What are you doing?

They are witches.

Henry must strengthen his claim,

marry well.

Princess Elizabeth.

Lady Margaret says that such a marriage

would unite the Houses of York and Lancaster

and end these wars.

MARGARET'S VOICE: "Dear Henry and Jasper,

you must make ready.

I think this is our moment."

ELIZABETH: He has his army and he will not waste it.

Well, I take it I no longer need to marry a Tudor?

I've written to Lady Margaret that your betrothal still stands.

I will not marry him, Mother.

Fortune will send me someone else.

[THEME MUSIC PLAYING]

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

[LAUGHING, GIGGLING]

You sending words of joy, Margaret?

No.

I'm writing to Henry

that he must sail again soon as he's able

and take his rightful throne.

Did you not think, then, that God has ruled against your plan

to make your Henry king

by pinning him in Brittany and locking you up here?

It was you who caused us to fail.

You and that witch.

She's lucky I have not revoked

her bastard daughter's betrothal to Henry.

STANLEY: Mm.

My only consolation is that Elizabeth

is also a prisoner in the darkness of the abbey.

No, she's not.

Richard's reached an accord with her and she's been freed.

Her older girls are going to court.

You and your son have been disregarded.

God has chosen York and Rivers after all.

Margaret? Margaret!

Teddy! Edward?

-Where are your clothes? -I'm hot.

You're burning up.

You must be put to bed at once.

No, Lady Mother. Please, we're…

Anne?

Edward has another fever.

He's just been running around.

My spies tell me that Henry Tudor's declared

that he is King of England

and announced his betrothal to Princess Elizabeth.

-She is no princess. -Mm.

He claims that in her he will unite York and Lancaster

and end these wars.

If I am to suffer her here at court,

then we shall call her by her proper name…

The bastard girl, Elizabeth.

The disappearance of the princes has only made him bolder,

and now he will invade the very first moment he can.

[EDWARD VOMITING]

Your Grace.

Edward? Edward?

Oh, come, come, come.

ANNE: He is still very hot.

DOCTOR: How long has Prince Edward been like this?

-ANNE: This is the second fever. -Father?

Father?

[WATER DRIPS]

Hush, hush.

MAN: The princess is arriving!

Mistress Elizabeth.

Cecily.

You will find me an easy queen to serve…

Unlike others before me.

[MUSIC ECHOING]

-[WOMAN GASPS] -[SPECTATORS MURMURING]

-WOMAN: What is he doing? -WOMAN #2: I don't know.

[LAUGHING]

Do you intend to tell me what's made you so exhilarated?

You would never guess. It is too juicy.

MARGARET: I thank God I'm not attached to worldly goods

or I might resent you drinking all my wine.

Your heartfelt generosity makes me drink it quicker.

Is this about Henry's campaign?

Campaign?

It looks as though your boy has lost the Rivers affinity,

so he may as well just settle down

in Brittany with a nice fat peasant girl.

What do you mean he's lost it?

Because they will back him only by his marriage

to Princess Elizabeth.

And now she has a suitor.

A suitor?

-Some grubby page? -[LAUGHS]

No nobleman would marry her.

Who's the fool?

King Richard.

-He's her uncle. -[LAUGHS]

And he's married.

To the woman who is barren, whose son is weak,

but God knows this new catch should be fertile,

judging by her mother's performance

in the marriage bed of England.

He doesn't mean to marry her.

He means to shame her as a whore to humiliate my son.

Oh, I think he does.

He looks to me like he's truly in love.

[CHUCKLES]

Well, then, you are as foolish as she is wicked.

Does she return these feelings?

She loves him, body and soul.

Oh, well, then, she is a whore.

Though why should that surprise me?

I've lost my appetite.

Go.

Go.

Get out.

I want the Rivers girls to leave.

I will not have them here.

They are your nieces, Anne.

Why are you against them?

Because my boy is ill, that's why.

You said yourself she and her mother

laid a curse on whoever killed the princes.

We are not guilty for whatever fate befell the boys.

But what if it was us?

By accident, just by putting them in the Tower at all.

What if someone thought we wanted it?

We did not want it.

[SIGHS]

Anne…

I know you think I desire my niece…

But the truth is…

She is betrothed to Henry Tudor.

So who is the fool if I am bedding her,

if people think that I am bedding her?

The world will see that she is not with Tudor but with me,

and all the men who would fight for her

because they loved her father

will come to my side and not to Tudor's.

So just to win your point with him,

you would dishonor me?

To win a war against him…

I will play whatever cards I must.

RICHARD: And how are our numbers in the north?

We are many.

Enough are loyal to make us strong?

With ease, my lord.

Princess Elizabeth…

May I walk you in to dine?

Your Grace…

Might I have the honor?

Milady? Milady Anne!

Margaret, what is it?

He said he was hot, but we were playing and then I fell asleep.

Oh, no. No! Richard?

Oh, my baby, Edward.

Edward?

Edward?

Is there pain? Tell me.

Help him, Richard. Help him!

I don't know how to help him!

Edward?

Richard, save him! Please help him!

My son.

I command you to breathe.

I am the king and you will breathe for me!

[SOBBING] Edward.

My boy.

[SOBBING]

[SPEAKING IN LATIN]

ANNE: Oh, God.

My boy.

My Edward.

-[ANNE SOBBING] -Anne?

Uncle Richard?

STANLEY: Lady Anne, please.

Please, let me help you.

My father in battle…

Issy to her poisoner…

My baby to her curse.

Anne, please.

A witch's curse is all it could be

when the weak years of his boyhood were behind him.

Anne, I need you.

Please.

My son is gone.

Then we must have another.

After ten full years of trying?

There is no point in touching me.

There is no point.

Not even for love?

You do not love me.

Even at our own son's funeral, you went to her.

She came to me because you would not.

You killed those boys and lied to me.

This is proof of it.

I didn't.

I didn't.

Elizabeth's voice: "To my daughter, Elizabeth,"

I hear news of Prince Edward's death

and I'm troubled by it.

Do you think it is the working of our curse?

I know you do not want to marry Henry Tudor,

but he will come now Richard no longer has an heir.

And if Richard is the murderer of our boys,

"then we cannot side with him."

I am in love with you.

[LAUGHS]

TOGETHER: Lady Mother.

Court is treating you well?

That necklace is almost as grand

as mine was when I was queen.

Oh, court is treating her very well.

Be quiet, Cecily.

How is your uncle, the king?

Is he grieving still?

Oh, he's found some comfort…

-Hasn't he, Lizzie? -Oh, now, that's enough.

Thomas, take the little ones. Cecily, you, too.

THOMAS: Mother.

ELIZABETH: I would like to speak to Elizabeth on my own.

Well?

Is it Richard?

What has happened between you?

Mother, he…

He isn't the tyrant that people think he is.

He's wonderful.

And… and Queen Anne isn't well,

and Richard needs an heir for England.

He asked me if I thought that our boys

might have got away, because then…

You are not allowed to tell him about your brother, Richard.

You promise me that.

Of course not.

But he didn't kill them.

Mother, he had nothing to do with it.

I'm certain of that.

So how far has this gone between you?

I take it there is gossip.

He says that he loves me.

ELIZABETH: Mm.

He says that he will put Anne aside and marry me.

And if he does, I will be Queen of England.

Hmm.

MARGARET'S VOICE: "Dear Henry and Jasper,"

it is hard for me to write to you as I'm spied on,

but everything has changed here.

Richard's son is dead

and he no longer has an heir.

You must make ready with your army

and prepare to sail from France.

You must kill Richard now,

before he has another son,

and the York line will be ended…

"Forever."

When Charles said we could swell an army from his prisons…

I hoped it would be a better crop than this.

We'll make it work, Henry.

Right?

[ANNE COUGHING]

[BIRD SQUAWKING]

Thomas, there's something I would have you do for me.

Of course, Mother. Anything.

Go to the town of Tournai in Flanders

and find the St. Jean Bridge.

The man who keeps the water gate is called Jehan Werbecque.

Ask him for my precious jewel,

my Perkin, and bring him home.

[LAUGHS]

The French have sided with Tudor.

They have given him an army.

It is not over.

I must make ready.

That silk is beautiful.

It would suit our niece, Elizabeth.

You mean to compare us now in matching gowns?

Anne, you know the reason I must do this.

Do I, Richard? Truly?

My love, you are not well.

You must go to bed.

They say you will put me aside and marry her.

Who told you that?

Tudor will invade this spring.

I must cut the York and Rivers affinity away from him.

Take care you do not cut the Neville affinity

away from yourself.

I am the Kingmaker's daughter,

and many in the north only follow you for love of me.

They'll turn against you if they think you shame me.

I know that.

[COUGHING]

[GASPS]

STANLEY'S VOICE: "To my wife."

The York princess commands the court,

but many share your view that Richard has seduced his niece

only to show your son Henry as a helpless cuckold.

He's a laughingstock, and no one now believes

he can unite the Houses of York and Lancaster.

Tell me, has he any other weapons in his arsenal,

or should we get you kitted out in white

with your saint's knees in the dirt

"before the king to beg forgiveness?"

I've won.

The York affinity are all with me.

I thank you.

RICHARD: So Tudor must call on Lancaster alone

to swell up his convict armies.

The girl has done her work.

But you have ruined her

and she is known as broken meats.

There is a price to pay if you venture near the throne.

She knows that.

I have fought too hard to be king.

I will not give it up for Tudor.

I wish I could go back and never have been queen.

[COUGHING]

Anne?

[WHEEZING]

[WHISPERS]

[GASPS]

No!

Please!

[GASPS, SCREAMING]

Anne, what is it?

Lady Anne.

Your Grace.

Sir Robert…

I asked you once about Elizabeth's sons…

The princes,

and told you we wouldn't be safe…

Until they were dead.

I'm dying, Sir Robert…

And I need to know what I must confess.

Did you act upon what I said?

Did you kill the boys?

No.

They are not dead?

I would not know, Your Grace.

I can tell you only that they were not killed on my watch.

My conscience is clear, then.

And so is mine.

[GIGGLING]

Mother?

Girls, go inside.

Something very strange is happening.

Oh, Holy Lord.

I am your servant.

I have a vision.

Well, then, God is calling me as well because I can see it, too.

Oh, it's a sign.

It's a sign the York reign is ending.

The sun in splendor is being put out

and the new king will come like a dragon.

My son must sail.

His time is come.

[DOOR OPENS]

Anne, did you see the sun?

How strange it was.

My sister is here.

And my son, Edward.

Anne?

Milady, Anne?

Oh!

Oh, God!

-LIZZIE: Richard? -[BELLS RINGING]

RICHARD: She wasn't supposed to die.

Not now.

Not yet.

Maybe it was a broken heart because of me.

Richard, you mustn't.

I cannot talk to you, Elizabeth.

They are saying I killed her so I could marry you.

But it isn't true.

They are saying I poisoned her.

The northern lords are all for joining Tudor.

As his ships are loading in Harfleur,

bringing an army against me.

You have to go, Elizabeth.

No, Richard, please.

I am not Richard.

I am your king.

Now go.

Go!

MARGARET: So Richard sends the witch's girl to us.

He's hoping to prove his indifference to her.

He thinks that if her mother-in-law-to-be

will give her house room, it will show the world

that she is chaste and not,

as we all thought,

bedding him as his wife was dying.

He uses her, then spits her out.

Well, I wouldn't be so sure of that.

He's on the march, and if Richard defeats your son,

he may still make her queen.

This battle will decide all our futures,

so don't bully her, Margaret.

I do not bully.

I will merely help her to move closer to our Lord.

The wind has changed.

He's sailing.

But Lizzie is at his mother's house.

And if Henry Tudor wins and Lizzie marries him,

her sons will die, won't they?

Because you cursed the line of whoever killed my brother.

I… I won't intrude on you for very long,

Lady Margaret, but the king felt…

We do not speak in God's house.

And you will pray five times a day

that my son forgives you for your sin.

And that God will make you worthy of his hand.

Oh, Lord…

Favor me on this cause.

I thought in Wales they'd flock to join the Tudor standard.

Where are the men?

Ah, you're mustering your troops, Margaret?

I have to do the same.

Richard's ordered every man to turn out

for his cause with penalties for those who fail.

Mm-hmm, you've picked a side?

You may believe I sold you to King Richard,

but this morning my stepson

is but one heartbeat from that throne.

And it is my army that will decide

the outcome of this battle.

Are you or are you not for Henry?

[SIGHS]

Brackenbury?

The Tudor army has landed,

and what a motley band of convicts.

How many?

Less than half your numbers.

And Wales is not declaring for him.

But we do not have Lord Stanley yet.

Send a man to take Princess Elizabeth

from Lady Stanley's care.

Command her husband to me with his army now.

Him and his brother.

-[HORSES WHINNY] -[HO OF BEATS APPROACHING]

I saw the royal guards outside.

Is it word from Richard?

He's using you, you fool,

to shame Henry and rob men from his side.

But you're so vain, you think he loves you.

He does love me, you spiteful…

You are a whore.

You are monstrous in the eyes of God

for what you've done with him.

You are the monster…

For murdering my poor brother.

-[GASPS] -You know nothing.

My son will never marry you.

Yes, he will.

If he wins.

Because that's the only way he'd have the support of England

for his backside on the throne.

So whatever happens in this battle…

I will be queen,

and this is the very last time

that you will ever sit in my presence.

[DOOR OPENS]

SIR JOHN: Milady.

Whatever is wrong, milady?

She says he doesn't love me.

She says that Richard's using me so that he can win the war.

Is it true?

Sir John, is it true?

Will you take me to him?

Please?

Please? Please? Please?

My orders from the king are to take you up to Sheriff Hutton.

I'll send a letter on ahead.

But I must see him once, at least, before the battle.

Please.

Come.

Thank you. Thank you.

Lord Stanley writes that he is ill,

so he cannot meet for battle.

Upon my honor, Your Grace…

It is your father's honor which is the issue here.

Has he gone to Henry Tudor?

I… no!

My father is true to you, Your Grace.

Write to your father.

Tell him if he does not meet us on the road

with his and his brother's full armies tomorrow…

You will die.

If Stanley sides with Richard, we'll be slaughtered.

Even if he sits it out, we'll be outnumbered.

You must have faith, Henry.

He will come.

HENRY: "Dear Mother, I have bad news."

Wales has not turned out for us

and now we hear Richard has Lord Stanley's son

held hostage to make sure he joins him.

Mother, I can't lie to you.

We will lose without Lord Stanley, and I beg you

to persuade him to declare for us.

Please God, I'll see you at my coronation,

"or else I shall never see you again."

Where is he?

Milady.

[CHATTERING]

Henry's due west…

Husband?

Milady.

I have heard about your son…

But Jasper and my boy have need of you.

Well, then, you will know that I cannot join Henry until the battle

or my son will die.

But one of you could join them, surely?

Isn't that what you do?

One brother on each side?

STANLEY'S BROTHER: Lady Margaret.

If you don't declare for Henry before the battle, he'll lose.

He has not the men he hoped for,

a-a-and those he has, they'll just desert him

once they know that he's outnumbered.

He'll be killed.

You're asking me to choose between your son and my own.

Henry would ensure that you are rewarded when he is king.

And your son… your son will be honored as a man of courage,

the first to fall in Henry's service.

Please, Stanley, it…

It is the will of God that my son should be king.

Well, then, God may crown him without my help.

I cannot put your son before mine.

[SIGHS]

[SWORDS CLANKING]

I thought I'd never see you again.

I've come to make Stanley declare for us.

Have you spoken to him?

He will not join you, Jasper.

He and his brother will both wait for the battle.

I'm sorry.

I have led you both to this and now I cannot save you.

-Margaret, hush. -It's all my fault.

I thought I had a calling.

I-I-1-I thought Henry

had a destiny to be king,

and now you will both die in a field because of me.

Margaret, please, you must not say that.

[SOBBING] You have to go. You have to go.

You have to run away, please. Just go.

Just take my son and run. Just flee.

I've been running all my life, Margaret.

And so has Henry.

This time, we will stand our ground and fight.

No matter what fate should deal us.

[SOBBING CONTINUES]

Let me see him.

All right.

[DOG BARKING]

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]

Henry?

Mother?

Am… am I dreaming? Are you really here?

I'm here.

I'm here, my love. I'm here.

And is God here?

If He is with me…

I know that I will win.

God is with you.

[SIGHS]

You cannot fail.

The will of God has always been for you.

Please don't be angry with me.

I had to see you.

Lady Margaret said that you were using me

and laughed at me for loving you.

If it's true, then you must tell me and I'll go.

It's not true.

I did not mean to love you…

But I do.

I hate myself for it,

but I fell in love with you.

I cannot bear to lose you.

You will not lose me on a battlefield,

and least of all on this one.

Tudor is a novice.

His affinity have stayed at home.

His mongrel army will be routed.

So you will win, then?

I will win.

And then I will make you Queen Elizabeth.

For you and me…

And for England.

I want all this out of here, right?

-As fast as you can. -I will do that, my lord.

Come on, lad, we need all this out of the way.

I want you to take it out there and right there. All right?

Fast as you can. The sun is coming out.

Henry?

Like a Tudor, eh?

Like a Tudor, Uncle.

Come on.

The sun's coming up. Come on.

[SOLDIERS CHATTERING]

[PANTING]

They're even more of a shambles in the dawn light.

No word from Stanley?

He says he's on his way, but…

You will not even need him.

[CHUCKLES]

Your Grace.

You're riding into battle in your crown?

If Tudor wants to take me on,

then he won't have to search for me.

[CLICKS TONGUE]

Princess Elizabeth.

Give the word.

To arms!

Charge!

Charge!

[SHOUTING, YELLING]

[YELLING VOLUME INCREASING]

[HORSE WHICKERING]

You do know that my father will decide this battle.

[WHINNIES]

[NECK SNAPS]

[YELLING CONTINUES]

Go, Henry!

Get to safety!

Damn Stanley!

Why does he not declare for me?

[WHINNIES]

[YELLS]

[WHINNYING]

-MAN: The king is down! -MAN #2: The king is down!

Charge!

Come on!

York!

York, to me!

York and England!

England!

England!

But whose side?

Whose side?

[YELLING]

STANLEY: For Tudor!

For Tudor!

For Tudor!

-SOLDIERS: For Tudor! -Treason!

For Tudor!

For Tudor!

Get the king a horse!

Get the king a horse!

God save the king.

God save the king.

God save the king.

-SOLDIER: God save the king! -SOLDIER #2: God save the king!

ALL: God save the king!

I promised you this day would come.

You may stay down on your knees.

I am the king's mother,

and you shall kneel to me as to a queen.

I am Margaret Regina.

ELIZABETH: Richard?

Oh, my boy.

My boy.

Is it true that my brother, Prince Edward, is dead?

I'm afraid it is.

When I am grown, I will avenge him.

Vengeance brings only more vengeance.

Battle brings death.

I would have you live with me in peace, my love.

Come.

[DOOR OPENS]

Elizabeth?

Mother, I'm afraid.

You must be strong.

You will marry Henry Tudor.

And you will be Queen of England.

As I once was.

[THEME MUSIC PLAYING]

[THEME MUSIC PLAYING]