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1815 Napoleon, dismissed from power took refuge on the island of

Island of Elba. While his supporters dreams of his return,

the new royal power continues them without pity. During the

civil war, the number of arrests and executions are increasing.

On a stormy night off the coast from Cap Corso (Corsica), the ship

A pharaoh merchant crosses the path and finds the wreck of another ship...

You saved her.

Pass me a blanket!

I forbade him to go!

Go down to the basement! I I don’t want to see you before Marseille!

What?

Do you think I'm brutal?

Not only do I know that, but I brag about it.

Let's go!

Let's go, everyone, to your messages!

Place it in a dry place before dying from the cold.

Wait!

Let's go!

Napoleon's message

Did you sleep well?

You have something it belongs to me.

I had never seen the writings of the Emperor.

Return this letter to me.

I don't think so, no.

What do you want?

A good reason not to denounce her.

Try silver.

This often works.

I don't have any.

But I have friends.

If you speak about this letter,

they will find you and they will kill you,

Captain Danglars.

Sir?

I've caused you a lot of trouble.

I don't know how to thank you.

I just did this.

Take care of yourself.

Miss...?

Angela.

Edmund.

I will never forget your courage.

But forget my name.

Goodbye, Edmund.

Goodbye, Angèle.

Morrel wants to see him.

We had just changed teams, off Cape Corso.

The waves were strong. We were 200 fathoms from the wreck.

Give me the logbook.

We were hitting the rubble when Dantes I wanted to go with the rowing boat

I banned it. It was crazy.

- And the truth? - Yes sir.

- We would have done it for one of our men. - It was my decision.

- I took my responsibilities. - I ordered

we should turn around and he dove.

Did you dive?

The captain had diving not prohibited.

That's enough.

Have you seen this insolence?

Mr. Morrel, I tell you, this boy is out of control.

I don't want to navigate with him more.

- You will no longer sail with him. - I warned you.

- Because you won't browse more for me.

Pardon?

- How could you let her drown?

- I... saved your cargo, Lord Morrel.

- Dantes saved my honor, Danglars.

Captain Danglars, you are no longer captain.

Go pack your things.

- I will pay your balance. - We don't know who this woman is.

I know what you did. And that's enough for me.

Boy, come here.

Let's go!

Let this be a lesson to you.

Eh?

When you are a man, we don't hide behind our position

not even under a table.

I present to you

my grandson, Maximilien.

Delighted, Maximilian.

Maximilien, I present to you to you, Captain Dantes.

Hello, Captain.

So how old...

Captain?

- Yes, try to show yourself It’s worthy, Edmond.

Of course, sir.

Of course.

Eh?

It's good.

She inspires. Edmund!

I can't believe it.

I have to... I have to to tell you something.

Who loves me?

Yes... that. But...

- No, there is no “but”. - Wait.

- But I... - Start again.

You're kissing a future captain.

- You will be... - Yes.

- Then we can... - Yes. We can.

I missed you.

I missed you. I missed you.

See you later.

Edmund!

-Juliet. Are you okay? - And you?

Yes.

- How are you doing? - It's Edmond, Louis' son.

- Hello Sir. - Good morning.

- Where is dad? I have to see it. - At home.

See you later.

You can smile,

This is good news.

You grimace.

It's joy.

I'm so proud of you.

Captain.

Captain.

Informed M. and Mrs. de Morcerf?

Not yet. I wanted to to tell you first.

Everything is happening change, dad.

You have to tell them.

- It's thanks to them. - And you too.

I didn't pay for your naval studies.

Come on, my son.

Go pay your respects.

So well done! I raise my glass

in memory of his mother, Edmond.

Because we miss her

and because she gave birth

The youngest captain of Marseille!

- Well done ! - Applaud him, he will be uncomfortable.

There, perfect.

But above all

because Mathilde Dantès

She was the nanny of a future French couple

to a heroic destiny,

one of the best officers in Europe,

Call Fernand Morcerf, to serve you.

Louis, come and toast with We. This is the opportunity.

Thank you, sir.

Later, perhaps.

You can reprimand Mercedes. She doesn't listen to me anymore.

Maybe she will late for the wedding.

- Ah, finally! - Oh.

Sorry for my delay,

my aunt. Hello uncle.

Horace of Balios

did what he wanted. I almost hit him.

But hey, Mercedes.

Who is this gentleman?

It's a horse. He comes from a very good family.

- Hello, my cousin. - Hello, my cousin.

Edmund.

Mercedes.

Are you ready for the party? Edmond has big news.

Yes yes.

Yes, I will be captain.

that of Pharaoh Captain. It's official.

- And the truth? - Hmm.

- Well done. - For the captain!

- I have! -Oh! For your health!

- I'm happy for you. - Me too. I am happy

- In my opinion. Health. - Are you going to buy a new uniform?

And a new salary.

He will be able to enjoy life,

to enjoy good weather.

We will explain it to you.

I will be able to get married, above all.

What?

You will be my witness.

- Don't count on it! - Well, yes!

Witness to waste! Mercedes, say something.

- I tried, but he's madly in love. - Oh, completely crazy.

And does she know it? Finally, does she agree?

Yes. From what she told me,

- Yes yes. - I know.

It's Juliette.

- WHO? - The seamstress with the naughty face.

No! No, it's not Juliette.

No, she's a real woman,

very beautiful.

Not just pretty.

Hmm.

- Mysterious and captivating. - Yes! No no,

- Yes yes. - But who is it?

She's your cousin.

Mercedes Herrera de Morcerf.

You?

- Yes. - Let's get married.

But she's completely crazy.

And your mother I will never want that.

- You think mom Can I be refused anything?

Then you will convince her. She has always been your favorite niece.

AMEN!

I carry it here,

signed by Mr. de Villefort,

King's Prosecutor,

an arrest warrant against the a man named Edmond Dantès.

- Follow us.

What is happening?

- No, forget it. - There must be an explanation.

- Come on. - Let me go.

- Wait. - Fernand, do something!

- What is this? My son did nothing.

This must be a misunderstanding.

Where do they take him? I will accompany you.

- We must take him alone, sir. - Lieutenant.

Lieutenant Fernand de Morcerf.

Talk to your friends to let us pass.

This is a real order.

I'll take care of it.

- Please follow us now. -Edmond!

I will come back, my love.

Edmond Dantès, Mr. Prosecutor.

Leave us.

I have always admired sailors like you, Mr. Dantès.

I'm just afraid of the sea.

It's true, this endless abyss.

These black waters.

A monster always seems ready come out and devour you.

- What am I accused of? For what am I arrested at my wedding?

Do you have any enemies, Lord Dantes?

A... an enemy?

Or jealous.

I have just been made captain, you are I'm going to marry a handsome partner...

This could have done jealous people.

I don't know, no.

I had a disagreement recently with a crew member,

But what could he accuse me of?

I don't know.

Being Napoleonic agent, for example.

Pardon?

But... that doesn't make sense.

- We found this Bible in your cabin.

Is this your Bible?

It has your name written on it.

Yes finally that's it It’s still not a crime.

And the truth.

But we also found a mission order inside

signed by the hand of Napoleon.

And it's a crime.

Wait.

No, it's the first time I saw this letter.

If there is no enemy, who could I have put it there?

Off the coast of Cape Corso, I saved a young girl from drowning.

Did she thank you in your cabin?

No.

Danglars locked her up there. She left for Marseille.

You can check.

Ask the foreman Gaspar Caderousse.

- Caderousse? - Yes.

What do you know about her?

Nothing.

Mr. Dantes.

I interviewed dozens conspirators

and I don't think it's one.

I would like to help a friend of the Morcerfs,

but I need you to help me.

I swear I don't know nothing about her.

She told me her name was Angèle.

That's all.

You...

Did you reveal this young the name of a woman to someone?

No.

Not even for this Caderousse?

No.

For no one. word of honor.

You see, Mr. Dantes, I believe in you.

However, I will be obliged to keep it a little longer,

it's time to ask questions the rest of the crew.

If they confirm your testimony, of which I have no doubt,

I will restore you to your wife, you will have plenty of time to hate me.

Count on her.

Fernand will bring this is returned to you.

I can't take it no more, I'm going.

I can't do anything more.

It would be good for you if they didn't release him.

How can such horrors be said?

Gérard, whatever they say tell you about Dantes, I guarantee it.

Give us a moment, gentlemen.

Fernand, I am so sorry about your friend.

I know your relationships.

But he doesn't know everything.

We found a mission order of the Emperor on him.

And his companions say he is one of their supporters.

I think you understand seriousness of these accusations.

He was arrested before marry Mercedes

and that the irreparable is not committed,

but if you are willing to vouch,

If you think that these two men lie...

If you're ready take this risk,

then I will free you.

You only have one word to say.

No.

No?

He doesn't deserve it...

What doesn't he deserve?

That our family name be tarnished.

If Dantes betrayed us,

may he suffer the fate of traitors.

I can be sure...

Let no trial come to tarnish the reputation of the Morcerfs.

I will need your testimony.

Do you understand what is happening?

So shut up.

- Mr. Dantes? - Were you able to speak to the prosecutor?

- Yes sir.

It's a day I won't forget.

Don't you want to take me home?

No, actually.

Let's go.

What is happening? What is happening?

Let me go.

Call the prosecutor I I spoke to the prosecutor!

Talk to him. Talk to him!

I am innocent! I didn't do it do anything! Let me go.

Shh, shh, shh.

You would have been guilty, you would have been hanged. We take you,

because he knows things we don't want to hear.

Let's go.

Stop.

Stop!

Let me go!

Where is he?

I couldn't do anything.

Mercedes.

Leave me.

It wouldn't do any good.

-Mercedes.... - To stop.

Please.

What's wrong, Victoria?

-Aren't you happy to see me? - Your sister is here.

Miss de Villefort.

The clandestine one suits you perfectly.

Sorry I can't come back the compliment.

Brandy? Sorry, I no longer have sea water.

Yes, it's my job to know everything.

So you know that Dantes is innocent.

Innocent... Yes.

Who is really innocent?

He didn't do anything. Why did you stop him?

But to save your life.

My life or your reputation?

- We are both in politics.

In politics, we do not exclude a man,

we have removed an obstacle.

I knew he practiced his profession with cruelty,

but I was waiting for you to do it honestly.

Why don't you report it for him?

But I will, Gérard.

If you refuse to save him, I will.

But would you prefer people don't know I exist,

At Victoria,

Your lover,

and your future child.

That's exactly what I thought.

Alive?

Alive.

Alive?

Alive!

Alive?

Alive.

Go far... Leave the coast...

And who knows the way... Who knows exactly...

Is there anyone? Is there anyone?

There is someone. There is someone.

Is there anyone?

There is someone. There is someone.

There is someone.

- Who are you?

Um, I... Dantès, Edmond Dantès.

- How old are you?

- Your voice sounds like that of a young man. - I have...

I don't know anymore.

I was 22 years old... when they locked me up.

May 16, 1815.

It was four years ago.

He is 26 years old.

Four years?

AND...

And you, who are you?

A prisoner.

Like you.

How long has it been?

Shh!

What?

- They're coming. - Wait.

Don't leave me.

Who are you? HAS at least tell me your name.

Your name!

Scams

34! Alive?

Alive.

I was waiting for you.

Do you really think can you get out of here?

I dug 30 m in six years.

To bypass your cell phone and reach the outside,

you will have to dig twice as long.

12 years old?

Maybe a little less now that there will be two of us.

For what? Do you do you have other plans?

No.

I am Father Faria.

Edmond Dantes.

Have you never seen this letter?

No, never.

And you? Do you do you know why you are here?

- Yes.

They wanted to silence you. They wanted me to talk.

I choose people I trust.

You don't know Italian?

- No. - English, Arabic, Latin, Greek?

I only know the sea.

If you want, I will teach you.

With patience and desire,...

in 6 or 7 years, you know everything I know.

History, philosophy,

mathematics.

These are...

These are weapons

which are as liberating as that.

Hmm.

What is the first thing you are going to do

if we can leave?

I'm going to find Mercedes.

What would you do if Didn't she wait for you?

So I won't have nothing more.

I'll tell you a story, Edmond.

He inspires.

700 years ago,

in Jerusalem, during the first crusade,

the knights

responsible for protecting the tomb of Christ, they created the order of the Templars.

The first day,

there are only a few, but they have immense faith.

Thanks to your victories,

the Order accumulates a fortune...

considerable.

Considerable... Considerable.

I tell you about the greatest treasure that the Earth has always carried.

AND...

over time,

his power, his wealth, make people jealous.

And on Friday October 13, 1307, the king of France, Philippe le Bel,

orders his arrest

and seizure of their property.

But no one has ever found the treasure.

He knows...

What did these knights do? with this immense fortune?

- No. - Nothing!

Edmund, nothing.

Too busy getting revenge,

to punish those who betrayed them,

they died one after the other.

Well, almost everyone.

The last of them

it was Cardinal Spada.

At the end of his life, taking refuge on the island of Monte Cristo,

he had time to train one last knight.

This young man was called...

Giuseppe Faria.

I am the last survivor, Edmond.

He inspires. And I know

where is the treasure.

Half of that

comes to you today.

But what do you want make this fortune?

it will do good

where are you going to leave your the heart filled with hatred?

I'm going to empty the bag.

Edmund.

Eh?

It's salty.

The water is salty.

We're almost there. It's a matter of days.

We are here, we are here.

I will come back.

Stay away!

Abbe?

Abbe? Abbe?

He groaned.

SO.

-Edmond. - No, no, don't talk.

I'm going to ask for help.

No.

It's too late.

Don't be sad.

You were the only one consolation in my life.

The Lord gave me...

a little late, but he gave it to me.

I'm not crazy, Edmond. He cries.

I know.

The treasure exists.

You know where to find it.

Let's go together!

Don't forget.

Monte Cristo.

Monte Cristo.

To go up...

Abbe?

Abbe.

The abbot?

Don't leave me.

Don't leave me. Eh ?

Don't leave me.

Alive?

Alive!

Alive?

Number 17?

Oh, 17!

Abbe?

Ah, abbot?

Oh! He's dead, throw away the bag!

Moans of effort

What is this ?

The abbot.

Alive?

Alive!

Alive?

Alive?

Standing.

Standing!

I said get up!

Alert!

A...

Alert!

TWO...

Alert!

AND THREE!

Hey! There is nothing to do here.

Go away!

I came to see Louis. Louis Dantes.

Do you know Louis?

Yes.

We buried him, poor Louis.

A long time ago.

No, that's not possible.

He died of starvation when his son died.

He wanted to join him.

But his...

But your son is not dead.

Sorry.

Were you also a sailor?

- Yes. - Hmm.

I'll give you something to eat. But then it disappears, right?

And Mercé... Mercédès?

And Fernand de Morcerf?

- It must have been 7 or 8 o'clock years since their last visit.

They lived in Paris since the birth of their son.

It's very late.

Avoid the Ligurian Sea

and their incessant patrols.

Direction Sardinia.

You can stop by Santa Teresa of Gallura.

Monte Island Christ is located

west of the Tuscan archipelago.

It will land in the far south.

I know you will be impressed by its austere beauty.

I want to discover this for the first time.

SO.

It's there.

The vault of illustrious Spada family.

The rest, Edmond,

It's your story.

That of a man who has the world

in the palm of your hand.

Marseille One year later

- Please go ahead. - Stop.

- I'll pay you tomorrow. - No no. Gaspard, get out.

Mr. Caderousse is a friend of mine.

On his deathbed, Edmond Dantes asked me to share

among those who were important to him.

He thought he had been denounced by a certain Danglars.

But he was convinced that two the men had remained faithful to him.

He told me:

"One is called Gaspard Caderousse,

"and the second, Fernand de Morcerf."

Keep your diamond.

None of us deserve anything.

Wait, my son.

If I tell you what I know, we will know it came from me.

And these people are rich and powerful.

There's nothing to fear,

I am bound by the secrecy of confessions.

Sit down.

Dantes was right about Danglars. He was the one who denounced him.

But Fernand de Morcerf? He was your friend.

Can you be friends with the the one whose wife you covet?

For the love of Mercedes,

he sacrificed Edmond.

He will live. But for everyone, he will be dead.

Hmm.

The only one who would deserves Dantes' affection is Morrel.

The shipowner?

He fought for him be released.

And he too, Providence thanked him very little.

After Dantes' arrest,

I had to accept the Danglars back as captain.

But Danglars also betrayed him.

Destroyed half of his fleet,

allegedly stolen by pirates.

Ruined, Morrel had to sell the business.

And guess who I bought it for a pittance?

Pendants.

Two months later, the boats reappeared.

But the prosecutor Villefort did not give in.

It must be said that they shared a secret.

Little Victoria, Villefort's lover,

became Madame Danglars.

She is a baroness today.

Morrel died in poverty.

And you, in all this, Mr. Caderousse?

You?

What could I do

facing a captain, a a count and a prosecutor?

If I had been braver, I would have ended up like her.

She?

Angela.

She went to see her brother to save Dantes.

I freed myself

by Dantes. It's over It's up to you to get rid of it.

Look? I also have friends.

What happened?

Was she killed?

She would have suffered less.

The Danglars had other projects for her.

He sold it to the Maillard brothers, the basket weavers of Toulon.

The little one was beautiful,

I got a good price for it.

He knew everything and did nothing.

I'm ashamed, father.

One day I will come back.

And I will offer you opportunity to redeem yourself.

I don't come to pray anymore for you or looking for you,

but just to tell you:

I will do what you couldn't do.

From now on, I'm the one who rewards and punishes.

Do you want something?

- Who are you?

Years ago,

you told me:

"I will not forget your courage, but forget my name.

Well I haven't forgotten your name or your courage.

Dantes.

I came to get you, Angèle.

For me, it's too late.

But it can save the child.

The child?

When I arrived here,

I only had one idea in mind:

take revenge on my brother.

For weeks I searched for a way to escape.

One day, the opportunity introduced himself. I ran away.

With a client.

A Parisian carpenter.

I knew that Gérard had was appointed there.

I found Victoria's trace,

your lover.

I wanted to continue the story where it left off.

It was very cold.

That night...

Gérard should die.

Nothing could stop me.

I can still feel the metal of the knife in my hand.

But nothing went as planned.

Victoria cries.

When Gérard went out into the garden, he was carrying a trunk.

I followed him.

I got closer when... baby was crying

When I heard the muffled cry of a child.

I couldn't leave her.

He still had his mother's blood in his body.

Between revenge and life...

I chose life.

I ran away with him.

I didn't know anyone in Paris.

Then I returned to my store.

But the brothers Maillard found him.

And they were waiting for me.

Angela...

What happened to the child?

Hello Andrew.

Angèle made me come get you.

For what?

She will die.

I'll take you to her then she can say goodbye.

Then we will leave.

Let's take...

plenty of time to be ready.

Ready to do what?

To take revenge, André.

Take revenge on three men who stole his life,

yours

and mine.

- I want to kill them. - It would be very simple.

Very soft.

No.

We have to rip their hearts out.

- Who are you?

- I am the Count of Monte Cristo.

Paris five years later

General de Morcerf decides today to abandon the army

devote his life to politics, in the House of Peers.

The French army loses a great soldier,

but France gains a great man.

Fernand de Morcerf

fought in Moscow, in Leipzig,

in Türkiye....

Everywhere, at risk of his life he defended

a certain idea of kingdom of France.

Fernand paid the price of his commitment and respect in the flesh

of the given word.

10 years ago, while France's ally

Ali Paxá de Janina was surrounded by Turkish troops,

Colonel de Morcerf everything thrown away.

At the head of a squadron of brave soldiers,

made a breakthrough behind the Ottomans

come and give your ally a helping hand.

This insane act of courage

unfortunately this was not the case that’s enough, but all French people know it:

“We are not fighting hope of success!

"No! No, it's much more It’s beautiful when it’s useless.”

Is it better?

He wasn't very attentive to Eugénie Danglars.

- Father. - She will have 2 million dowry,

the wedding day.

Fernand!

So I have to pay pay attention to his fortune.

Better minus one medal and plus a zero.

Our son is a man of his time. He is a romantic who believes in...

Return the medal!

There!

That's enough.

If I had known the honor of your visit, I would have prepared myself for it.

If I had known the honor of your visit, I would have prepared myself for it.

Out!

Gentlemen... If I had known the honor of your visit,

I would have prepared for that.

I am sorry to receive you in a makeshift house.

I have been to France for a short period.

Count, I'm ashamed to disturb you,

but we can never thank you very much.

I'm sure he would have does the same for me.

Count, I owe you my life.

I'm glad to see you get back on your feet.

I ordered repairs from the cross which had split.

It's yours now.

Thank you so much, but I can't accept it.

I already owe you a debt that I don't know how to pay.

Do you like guns?

Please.

It's one of my most beautiful pieces.

Ottoman style pistol.

Yes, but the iron guard engraved with foliage

indicates that this barrel is European manufacturing.

From Venice, in fact.

You are a connoisseur.

My father fought against Sultan Khursit

alongside Ali Paxá.

Morcerf.

Is this the famous General de Morcerf?

I am very impressed.

Would you be willing to try?

Unfortunately, I am expected in the House.

- Next time. - It will only take a moment.

You deserve your reputation,

in general.

Let's change it I am speaking to you, Albert.

Remind me never to challenge you

for a duel.

Thank you for leaving your son with me for a few hours.

I can’t wait to hear more about this one. that providence has placed on my path.

I will participate in Baron Danglars hunt on Sunday.

Join us.

I won't be able to, I have to welcome to the son of Prince Cavalcanti.

Come on, both of us. There will be enough deer.

See you soon.

Until Sunday, I hope.

Everything is fine ?

I kept a little metal souvenir far from my Ottoman stay.

I prefer to sing a song with guns?

Follow me.

Please forgive me.

I had no intention of disrespect... your wife.

Haydée is not my wife. She's my goddaughter.

After you.

Haydée.

What a wonderful name.

This is a very common phenomenon name in Greece.

This could be translated as... modesty or... innocence.

Can I ask you to introduce me to Haydée?

It looks like a trustworthy young man.

In addition, I will introduce to you Haydée, but you have to make me a promise.

I will do this for you in advance.

I'm not kidding.

Never try to seduce her.

So you think I'm dangerous?

No.

But she is.

If you don't keep your promise, she will break your heart

and his.

- But... - She is not yet ready to love.

The secret of your voice can be found in your past.

After the murder of his father, she was sold to a Vlach tribe.

This is where I met and welcomed him.

You know, there is sorrows and sorrows

which take years to heal.

They leave a veil over souls.

Never try to lift this veil, Albert.

I promise.

GOOD.

You will walk gently, without looking at us.

You're just going to turn around there when I call you.

Haydée.

Alberto de Morcerf, I I present to you Haydée.

Delighted.

Delighted.

Nice to meet you, miss.

And if he doesn't do you want to meet me?

He will.

Get up!

To stand is to survive.

Hide we grew up in poverty is survival.

Do you understand? Why, Andrew?

Because I am Prince Andréia Cavalcanti.

- Cavalcanti, doesn't that mean goat? - What?

Don't be surprised. Do you hear me say "what"?

RESUME.

I am the prince Andrea Cavalcanti.

- You don't have an accent, prince. How is this done?

A very strict teacher Made me lose it with a stick.

Insolence. Your elbows.

Dear Count,

- Looking forward to meeting you. - Allow me a secret.

French life is still little known for me, please excuse me

if my manners seem too Slavic, Neapolitan or Arabic to you.

It's the Count of Monte Cristo and Prince Andrea Cavalcanti.

- Gentlemen. - Count.

Prince.

Meet your father, no no matter how disturbing it is,

should not distract you from your target: Baron Danglars.

Thanks to the stolen boats, made his fortune in slavery.

- Your reputation precedes you. - Don't be fooled by his smile.

He's brutal. He not only knows it, but he is proud of it.

Can I make a confession to you?

French life is still little known I will ask you to forgive me

if my manners seem too Slavic, Neapolitan or Arabic to you.

When you are rich, you can never get too involved in anything.

Your daughter is your weak point.

Prince.

Baron.

-Eugenie. - Is the ground good?

- It's perfect. - Then let's go.

On horseback, gentlemen.

Your Honor, Count.

Thank you so much,

but I did it a long time ago

the oath to kill righteously to defend myself.

So let me come to your defense.

Perfect.

Prince.

You are welcome.

Let's go to lunch.

Eugenie?

- THANKS. Suzanne, I present to you to you Prince Andrea Cavalcanti,

the Italian protégé of Monte Cristo.

He takes care of me.

My father is afraid that beauties from Paris make me do stupid things.

Speaks French perfectly.

A very strict teacher makes I lose my accent with sticks.

- But it's horrible. - It's false, above all.

- My mother is French. - What an idiot.

Glad you can join us.

The hand of his protégé did not tremble.

The animal didn't even suffer.

And it's an execution expert who speaks to you.

Do you hit your head often?

Much less than before. Fashion is made for indulgence.

I'm sorry for stealing the Count from you, but I want to introduce you to someone.

- Gentlemen. - Gentlemen.

Dear.

Finally, I present to you the Count of Monte Cristo.

Lady of Morcerf. My respects.

Everything is fine ?

Yes that is the case...

It's the emotion of the meeting the man you would cry without.

Lord, I owe you my son's life,

and for that benefit, I bless you.

You reward me generously for a simple action.

But I'm happy to spared him the pain.

I asked the count be our guest,

but so far he has refused.

Maybe you will have better luck?

Will you give me pleasure and the honor of one day being our guest?

Certainly, my lady.

Let me walk away. I would like I hate monopolizing you.

But... what's going on?

Do you want me to call someone?

Albert.

What do you know about this man?

Mother.

You are always suspicious of my new knowledge,

but the count saved my life.

He is as rich as a king.

What should I fear from him?

You're right.

My terrors are stupid.

Mr. King's lawyer,

It is on my honor, as lieutenant of the royal armies,

that I hereby attest that the name of Edmond Dantès

testified in my presence repeatedly

sympathy for the usurper

and his desire to resume weapons to overthrow the monarchy.

These words impress me because Edmond Dantès was my friend,

But I can't leave this the crime remains unpunished.

I saw many men die because of the traitors in the country.

It's not like that you're going to sleep.

I wasn't looking for that.

Are you afraid of your nightmares?

I'm afraid I won't do it I don't have it anymore.

They help me keep my wounds open.

Have you seen this again?

Yes.

Was she so beautiful as he remembered it?

I thought the pain would have changed it.

It must have been short-lived.

His eyes were not those of a woman who cried a lot.

- She will rediscover the taste of tears when her husband is taken from her.

I'm passing.

200...

more than 500.

I give up.

I wouldn't invite you to my house table if you knew how to play.

SO.

There are only three of us left.

I'll leave you alone.

Two pairs.

Well done.

Color.

He has many hearts.

I'm going to run away before ruining my father.

- Come on, Albert. - Yes, that's it,

- Go see these ladies. - Unhappy in play, happy in love.

I really like your prince.

He's charming.

I barely know him, to be honest. Your father is a business relation.

A good family, without a doubt.

If by “good” we mean “rich,” yes, it is Italy's second fortune.

Hmm...

The second?

So, do you know the first one?

Don't make me shameless.

Well, people richer than me.

His family dreams of seeing that he marries a girl in Paris, but...

If the son is also fickle as a father, be careful.

Rest assured,

I'm suspicious of everyone in general.

And strangers, especially.

I am also a foreigner.

You, Count, that doesn't mean count. You are a count.

And it rhymes, have you seen it?

You are a poet.

About the foreigner,

L’Impartial was purchased by an Englishman.

Absolutely,

a certain Halifax. Only one Lord, it seems.

He buys newspapers spread fake news

and speculate on the stock market.

He's a criminal of the worst kind.

It doesn't seem I love this Lord very much.

Let's say I like many people,

but I only hate certain people.

To hate an Englishman is not a sin. It's common sense.

Are you leaving already?

It's almost midnight. OUR the carriage will become a pumpkin.

Albert.

Miss.

I almost forgot your fan.

Thank you, sir.

- Can I count on you? - For?

Join for dinner

soon in Paris. I found accommodation.

Well... Of course, sir.

GOOD.

See you soon.

Count.

Lady of Morcerf.

He left when I arrived.

I don't see any connection there.

I wanted to ask your forgiveness.

Ask me for forgiveness?

For my dizziness the other day.

It reminded me of someone I I knew who died

in tragic circumstances.

For a moment, I...

It's starting again, I can't I can no longer find my words...

I'm sorry to remind you you from this bad memory.

Don't worry, it has worn off.

So much better.

I wish you a good night.

Count.

The car drives away.

Albert.

“Haydée.

“I shouldn’t write to you. So I'm not writing to you.

"I shouldn't know you..."

I am therefore not suggesting that you find yourself at the Jardin des Plantes,

tomorrow at 5 p.m.

This place, where I it won't be tomorrow,

contains the most mysterious flowers in Paris.

He comes from a country nicknamed the land of clouds and jasmine.

We can count on Paris sky for clouds,

I will put jasmine on my buttonhole.

So I won't say it to you until tomorrow.

And I didn't say it you've had this since I saw you,

your voice and your the face never leaves me.

Albert.

Is he not going to denounce us?

He is very loyal to the count,

but he has a weakness for me.

It's a strelitzia.

Where I come from, there was some on a path that leads to the sea.

It is also called the bird of paradise,

pasărea paradisului.

Passarea Paradisului?

GOOD.

Why doesn't he have a wife?

But maybe there is one?

My father would like me marry a baron's daughter.

But I...

I'm looking for something like this a young woman will never have done it.

This... indefinite charm which must to women what flower perfume is.

Or what the fruit tastes like.

I don't know if the Parisians likes to be caught or tasted,

but not me.

- That's not what I meant. - I was joking with you.

Will be at dinner Count Saturday?

No, I will serve as alibi for my mother

who flees worldliness like the plague.

And you?

I don't know your mother,

I don't know what his tastes are,

But I share your disgust.

Neither him nor his mom will come for dinner.

But Fernand de Morcerf will be there.

What's the problem?

You don't speak for me about Albert?

There is nothing say about it.

It's normal to doubt.

Be afraid. I understand that.

But when the time comes, you have to remember...

I don't need

to remind me what his father did it with mine.

He placed his lips there.

THANKS

- Very expensive. - Of course.

Dear friends.

Good evening, Victoria.

I was also expecting more spectacular,

It's no use making this grimace.

There will certainly be be surprises inside.

The baby is crying.

Hmm...

It doesn't seem have a big appetite.

I ate pork and poultry.

This house is... beautiful.

Despite everything, I'm surprised.

Nothing escapes him.

I thought a man like you would do it choose a more central neighborhood,

like... the Champs-Elysées or Saint-Germain.

I bought this house because I was advised against this.

For what?

Well, they say it's haunted.

A crime would have happened there... Abominable, years ago.

Please note, we have the King's Prosecutor here.

And the truth.

A child will have been sacrificed.

It's horrible.

Did you still buy this house?

You did well.

These ghost stories are absurd

invented by evil servants.

Or jealous neighbors.

Think again, prosecutor.

I have lived in Asia and India,

and it's hard to come back this without knowing that it really exists

a world...

invisible, populated by spirits.

When I visited this house...

I knew immediately...

I had the strange conviction that a crime had been committed here.

So I asked

- until I am alone. - But...

you weren't afraid?

If your conscience is pure, ghosts don't haunt you.

They talk to you.

-And what did they tell you? - But yes, what did they tell you?

That night I sat here.

Right in front of this chimney.

I smoked a little opium to be more receptive.

There is no such thing as growth the spectrum of your consciousness.

And in gentleness smoke...

I felt like... suspended.

I hear knocking on the walls.

Then a second.

I lowered my hand.

And I hear screams coming from above. I go up the stairs.

The screams turn into...moans.

Comes from one piece

at the end of the corridor.

I push the door and find myself in a room.

In the middle there is a bed.

I put my hand there.

And I see a woman writhing in pain.

She gives birth to a child. She is alone, abandoned.

She screams.

And then I feel a presence behind my back.

Suddenly.

You terrify these ladies.

And you enchant us.

Continue, I beg you.

Come on, you are spoil the party.

I turn around, trembling.

And at this moment,

I hear a whisper in my ear.

It's a child's voice.

A child's voice begging me

to free him.

Finally I found a door,

a back door I hadn't seen.

I push her.

Stairs... Lead to the garden.

And she came back, the child's voice.

He told me he was alone for a long time. He was crying.

He calls his mother.

That night I...

I looked, but...

the garden was very large.

What... What did you do?

Pardon?

The garden was very big...

What did you do?

Yes.

The next morning we dug.

Everywhere.

We snatched the apple trees, I took the path again...

And nothing.

So I brought a truffle Périgord pig.

So what?

Since he didn't find something either,

we ate this evening.

Wonderful!

I said it was just a fable.

A fable, exactly.

At least that's what I thought. Until yesterday.

While we were colonized

the torches for the reception,

one of them broke.

We dug down there and...

we discovered a chest.

So what?

What was inside?

I don't know.

Like that?

I waited for it to open.

What if there was a body?

We will give you a funeral.

Prosecutor, you may wish

open it?

- Please don't open it. - That's enough.

Abracadabra!

Oh, I don't know

what is true in this story, but you are a magician,

Count.

How is this possible? He spoke as if he were there.

All these details were... I I thought I was going crazy.

Calm down, please.

- Where is our son's body? - I don't know.

- Did you put it there? - Yes.

You told me he was dead! You told me!

Of course he was dead.

- So where is he? - I don't know.

- Where is our son? - I don't know!

Shut up, you are hysterical! I don't know.

Calm down.

I know one thing.

It's just that before eight days,

I will know who it is Mr. Monte Cristo is,

where does it come from where is it going,

and why he speaks in front tell us about the children we buried.

Danglars is obsessed with money.

He will not suspect

of those who don't ask for it. Morcerf

Trust me since I saved your son.

Villefort remains.

Villefort is the prosecutor.

He is suspicious.

And thanks to this dinner, Victoria will demand explanations.

So to reassure her and reassure yourself,

he will investigate.

And as we always learn no more malicious mouths,

it's that of the Count enemy he will see.

Mr. Halifax.

What do you want to know?

If I can hurt you, it will be a pleasure.

The count has already been to Paris? He claims no.

If he already was here, I would know.

But then, you know where was he 15 years ago?

Yes. In India.

But...

I must say,

At the time, he still amused me.

But then...

So what?

One night I was correct a servant

who had been looking for it.

But...

Monte Cristo developed a passion for these savages,

with his pagan gods, It’s absurd magic.

Ridiculous beliefs.

Then he challenged me to a duel.

By a native?

But yes! A native!

Can you believe it?

Oh.

It's hot, isn't it think? How hot!

I am brought to my fan, for heaven's sake!

We're suffocating here!

Not this one.

THANKS.

Hmm. And you,

Lord of Villefort?

What did he do to you?

Nothing.

I don't know if I should consider among my friends or among my enemies.

If he were your enemy, you would already know that.

He has flaws, but he is not a man to hide his intentions.

Hmm.

But...

take care of yourself.

Mr. Prosecutor.

If he becomes your friend,

this will make you my enemy.

Of course.

Yes.

Thank you, Mr. Villefort, it was very pleasant

chat with you, but I have a lot to do.

THANKS.

Mr. Prosecutor.

Winner.

Count?

Prepare it horses, let's go back.

Now that Villefort let down his guard,

we can prepare our attack.

I'm going south.

I'm going back to the Danglars festival for his daughter's 20th birthday.

I'm counting on you,

André, to get closer to her.

And in you, Haydée, to bewitch Albert.

Pursue.

GOOD.

It can accommodate up to 600 people the blacks, 700 push a little, but...

I am a humanist.

I called him Hercules.

My mother said it was the bloodline of people destined for great things.

And this is your... love sentence.

And then I read this...

I have to tell you something.

Yes?

I would like to love you,

- but I can't. - I know.

You will not offer me

the feelings he has for Suzanne.

It will be our secret.

It will be our secret. It will be well preserved.

I know what it is I like being double.

I know what it is I like being double.

Of not being able say who we are.

I'll be your alibi.

The time has come to redeem you.

Inaudible words

I live in dreams again

every second of these moments with you.

I will take the memory of your eyes in my night,

and I don't want talk to anyone

so as not to waste the echo of your words

it still trembles in my heart.

I keep your sheet music close to me.

I love the image you give me of yourself,

but also and above all for the memory that she will carry forever,

that of a moment of life it's worth a lifetime.

buzz

- See you later. - See you later.

Prince.

Eugenie. This party takes place your image, alive and joyful.

Thank you, Andrea.

It will include the Count of Include Christ among your guests?

17.

17?

You are the 17th to ask me the question.

And what does everyone say?

That there will be not the 18th. So.

- Excuse me.

miss.

- Count. Did your trip go well? - Wonderfully.

- THANKS. - Eugénie is impatient

to see you again, miss.

Count, will you allow me?

The pleasure is mine.

Does the count know did we see each other?

I didn't tell you anything.

- Could he have guessed? - Only God knows what he is capable of.

They're beautiful, aren't they?

They seem so eager to live.

We are still in in a hurry to be happy.

No?

Honor me with your arm.

I want to take a few steps.

Your hand is shaking.

He seems to be cold.

In my family we have cold hands but warm heart.

Here. It will warm us up.

Our grapes are worse than in Sicily

but it will be indulgent with our northern sun.

I'm sorry.

Please forgive me, but...

I never drink.

Are you going to eat something?

I'll have to refuse again.

Mr. Condé, there is an Arab custom that makes friends forever

those who shared the bread and salt under the same roof.

I know you, ma'am.

But we are in Paris and not Tangier.

There is no more eternal friendship here than sharing bread and salt.

But ultimately... We are friends, right?

But definitely.

Why wouldn't we be?

Thus, in the absence of bread and salt, share with me some memories.

What do you want to know?

It's true that you have seen so much,

I have traveled so much,

suffered so much?

What makes you say that?

Your eyes.

In every traveler there is the desire to find or escape something.

Did you find it?

I haven't finished my journey yet.

Do you live alone?

I don't have a sister, neither son nor father.

I only have Haydée who, I'm sure, I'll be leaving soon.

How can you live like this,

with nothing to connects you to life?

I loved a young girl.

That I was going to get married.

Years ago.

But when the war came and took me away...

I thought she would love it me enough to wait for me.

To stay faithful for me to the grave.

But when I came back,

was married.

Maybe he had a weaker heart than others.

I suffered more than they would have suffered

- That's all. - Has this love remained in your heart?

We only really liked it once.

No?

Have you seen it again?

Never.

Never?

Never.

Have you forgiven his suffering?

We can only forgive those who ask us for forgiveness.

What if she asked you for forgiveness today?

- Buy L’Impartial! The fleet Danglars stolen in Marseille!

L'Impartial, ladies and Gentlemen! The Impartial!

Buy!

How can you steal boats? from a port in broad daylight?

Were they at least insured?

In your opinion?

Danglars shares collapse on the stock market.

But thanks to army telegraph,

The Danglars will learn quickly that nothing really happened.

You must have stolen his boats.

Everything happens time for those who wait.

You are saved. Their the boats have nothing.

- What? - The Imparcial lied.

"The Danglars fleet is still

"afloat, moored in the port of Marseille”!

THANKS. Thank you, my friends.

The Danglars will remember my words and I think...

Which is a decision of new boss of L'Impartial,

our dear Lord Halifax.

Exactly.

Monte Cristo was right.

The Englishman uses his newspaper to speculate on my back.

You should publish denying this.

Especially not.

I don't understand. It's necessary...

Shh!

Do you hear?

Listen.

The pleasant sound.

That tasty little noise.

The sound of falling money.

I don't understand either.

Think about it. He knows something no one knows yet.

Imagine: you are playing poker and know your opponent's game.

- What are you doing? - I'm going to restart.

Stocks are at their lowest level.

If you buy them back in two days, I will have brought enormous added value.

My best chance.

Buy back your shares?

How many would be needed?

- 500 million. - 500 million?

500 million. But that must be done today.

Before the market closes and before that scumbag from Halifax does it.

How can we find 500 million by tonight?

I'm going to see Lord Halifax's greatest enemy.

I'm sorry, Baron, but...

the sea has always brought me bad luck.

I don't buy your shares.

- Count. - However,

I never refuse to help someone friend and punish an enemy.

So I will lend you this money and you can do whatever you want with it.

And I can guarantee an interest rate of 20%.

I will lend you money without interest.

In Sicily, they say:

"You won't get rich on the back of a friend.

I insist.

I had a mortgage issued on all my assets.

It is therefore not worth 500 million, but...

200 million, That's all, I promise.

No, Baron, your one word is enough for me.

In France we say:

“Good accounts make good friends.

So be it. Out of friendship, I accept your personal guarantees.

In a week I will did you refund.

Let's make this man of the capitulation of Halifax.

A complaint is ready.

I will make sure to bring myself the accusations made against him during his trial.

I can't wait to be in court to witness this execution.

Lord Halifax, owner of L'Impartial,

called to testify today

respond to accusations of defamation,

he had to leave the country in a hurry.

But you undertake to ensure that your representative

be in this courtroom at 2 p.m.

Mr. Judge, the comedy has lasted long enough.

We are not on the boulevards.

I ask the representative of Mr. Halifax introduces himself.

What are you doing? It's not over yet.

I am Lord Halifax's representative.

I am in front of you

because L’Impartial is accused for publishing false news.

But I say here

that the Danglars boats have actually disappeared.

Anyway, my fleet is in Marseille!

It's a joke!

- What proof do you have? - That will be enough for you

to contact the Marseille captaincy.

So do you persist in your statements?

I persist and I sign, Judge.

But I want to do it under my real name.

Are you an imposter?

People know me as Andrea Cavalcanti.

After years on the streets, I was taken by a big

and rich family of the Italian aristocracy.

I grew up like a thief

and I finished become a prince.

It's not a more honest profession, but much more pleasant.

It is here, in Paris, that I I finally found my real father.

I was born on November 3, 1815.

In Auteuil.

Judge, that's all...

Could the defendant present proof of what he claims?

I will be there, Sir. Lawyer.

Your patience will be rewarded.

I am the bastard son of a Frenchman aristocrat and his mistress!

My mother doesn't know I'm alive because... my father

I told him that I was dead at birth.

He wrapped me in a cloth and buried me alive.

This speaks, sir, of a attempted infanticide.

This is what should have happened

if my aunt had not chosen me from the ground.

Who accuses?

A respectable man...

that you all know.

His arm is in this cloth.

My father...

is none other than the the man I have in front of me.

The Villefort prosecutor.

- Or I evacuate the room. - Slander!

I will sue you!

Mr Cavalcanti,

Do you understand it seriousness of your accusations?

I won't settle for a fabric, even if it is stained with blood.

The prosecutor will provide you with proof of what I say.

- But he's delirious! - Father.

Don't make my mother testify.

She, I think, has suffered enough.

The trial is suspended

the time of an investigation. Let's evacuate the room!

And one.

-Come on, Victoria, come on! -Pardon.

Let us pass.

Why didn't you tell me the truth?

Your father wanted me like his son-in-law, but...

I couldn't be, your my mother is mine too.

Don't forget your lifebuoys.

Be happy, sister.

Count!

Count!

This story makes no sense. We are swimming in delirium.

My boats, yesterday, were still in Marseille. I...

I'm going to need a... a deadline to repay it.

If...

There's nothing left, Baron.

Everything that was yours, it's mine.

The only thing he has These clothes remain.

Leave Paris and maybe don't leave your wife

and her daughter is starving.

But hey, tell me, I...

Do you think I'm brutal, Baron?

Not only do I know it,

but I boast of it.

Unstable breathing

You should bring your wife home.

She is very pale.

And two.

Father!

By Angela.

Stay away!

No!

For what?

For what?

Don't cry.

We knew it would end like this.

We knew it.

Haydée!

He disobeyed.

Did you disobey?

What have you disobeyed?

It only taught him hatred.

He placed this dagger in hand.

This is your pain speaking.

I loved him like a son.

mocking laughter

Dark music

Do you love me too?

Me too, are you ready to sacrifice myself for your revenge?

It's not revenge.

This is justice.

Don't forget your tears, Haydée, your mother's cry

and the blood of your father.

And the name of person who betrayed them.

Don't forget his name!

If you love me

As I love you, don't do it try to see me again.

He is too noble heart not to understand.

I maintain my strength for fight and drink my tears.

Be happy away from me, you deserve it.

Albert?

Albert.

You are crazy.

You can't stay.

Haydée, I only I've known you for a while...

Leave it.

Run away from me like one fleeing the plague.

- I'm going to make you unhappy. - But run away with me.

I swear to you, Haydée,

Instead of despair, it is the happiness that I promise you.

You don't know me. The Count doesn't know it.

Haydée....

If you love me how I love you...

Tell me goodbye.

You are welcome.

Say!

So I'll tell you

attesting to God, who reads deep in my heart...

I wish you a happy life without my memory.

Goodbye, my love.

This look.

Without you, my life is lost.

My misfortune, it's true.

What are you going to do?

But rest assured, I I will keep my promise.

But please, will you live?

What is important to you?

In your eyes, I am already dead.

Let's escape.

Haydée.

If you want to join the Morcerf family,

Albert deserves to know

your story.

If you stay silent, I will be silent obliged to speak for you.

I really need to talk

in your name?

Tell me, please.

Haydée is the girl...

Stop!

I'm going to speak.

Dark music

My father was an illustrious man known as Ali Tebelin.

Pasha of Janina.

I was 10 years old

when he was killed before my eyes and those of my mother.

Received a French soldier

who was our ally.

Pierced with a dozen bullets,

my father

found the strength to stand

and shot the man who sold it

tear out the eye.

I never saw my mother again.

This officer sold me in slavery

to a Vlach tribe in the Balkans.

- His name was... - That's enough.

Albert.

- You manipulated me. - I warned you.

- You used me. - You might regret your words.

- Do you think you're scaring me? - Don't provoke me.

Albert, please.

Count!

It took everything from me. Except my name, which you dirty.

No!

Oh, Count, I beg you.

I consider your gauntlet has been thrown down.

I will return it to you rolled up in a ball tomorrow.

Aren't you sorry?

Did they have for Edmond Dantes?

Look at me.

I am nothing more than armed arm of deaf and blind fatality.

Fernand de Morcerf will experiment what my father experienced.

If you kill Albert,

you will no longer be able to say: “God is for me, with me. »

It will be a killer.

The Bible says that children will pay for their parents' crimes.

Jacopo, follow her.

He carries his weapon.

Leave us, Jacopo.

Madam.

What are you doing here?

Edmund, you I will not kill my son.

What name did you say?

Yours.

Not Madame de Morcerf

who is in front you are Mercedes.

I don't know anyone with this name.

I recognized you as as soon as I saw you.

And even without seeing you, I I would have recognized your voice.

My reason struggled, but my heart knew. Since then, I have been

I look at it, I search what he wants with Morcerf.

Fernand, I mean, madame.

Since we can remember our first names.

I am guilty.

It was me who lacked strength in the face of your absence.

I was the one who you lacked faith when you died.

- My! - For what? Why was I alone?

Why was he absent? Why was I arrested?

Why was I presumed dead?

I don't know.

I imagine he is no longer writes you love letters,

but you will do it easily recognize your handwriting.

SO.

Listen, Mercedes.

This is what your husband wrote

in Villefort 20 years ago.

I must take revenge, Mercedes. It has to be.

So take revenge, Edmond.

But about the culprits.

Take revenge on Fernand who betrayed you, take revenge on me, but spare Albert.

If you knew all the prayers...

If you knew everything the tears that I shed...

Have you lost your father in solitude?

Have you seen the person you loved in the arms of your rival?

- Did you see all that? - No.

Yes.

But I see the man I never stopped loving

ready to become my son's killer.

What do you want?

Do you want your child to live?

He will live.

THANKS.

Thank you Edmund.

I will find you again.

How I always dreamed you, as I have always loved you.

We have to say goodbye.

Bye?

If I abandon justice in my own hands,

I give up what keeps me alive.

The duel will take place tomorrow.

Goodbye, Mercedes.

Mr. Albert de Morcerf,

publicly provoked the Count of Monte Cristo.

The duel will take place at 20 steps, at my command.

Priority to the offended.

In position.

Come on, gentlemen.

Fire!

Fire!

I think I see a glimmer of disappointment in your eyes.

I will never forgive you for taking his life

and for ripping out my heart.

So I loved him.

What if I loved him?

Everything made me hate him, but do we know why we fell in love?

No matter how much we try tell yourself, it's too late.

We lost our balance.

There is no more chance

But instead of hearing that voice, it was yours that I heard.

I would have caused his misfortune and mine!

What am I going to do with it? this love that I didn't give you?

Of these words Didn't I tell you?

You told him.

And he listened to them.

Albert....

Count!

Run away now.

Run away and don't let someone is stealing your happiness.

Edmund!

Edmund!

Edmund, show yourself!

I was waiting for you.

Finally shows his true face.

I tried to find yours.

Know who he was.

Then I followed in his footsteps.

I've been everywhere you were.

I met them all:

your friends, your brothers weapons, your enemies, everyone...

Who hasn't cheated?

Who have you remained loyal to?

Everywhere, you showed your true face.

I lost

faith in man,

the day you betrayed me.

I should have killed myself.

It's never too late.

Get up.

Look at me.

Look at me!

He pants.

- Kill me.

We always find greatness among the dead.

We ended up forgiving them.

I don't want to be forgiven.

Mercedes, I came to say goodbye

where life is separated us from each other,

21 years ago today.

So many things are broken in me and around me since,

that the man I knew no longer exists.

I promised to I love you until I die

and still a long time later,

and I will always love you,

but it's no longer in my the power to bring you happiness.

I can only offer you comfort.

Your child will be happy.

Albert and Haydée will live the story we couldn't live.

Happiness for our children

who will survive us and taste the sweetness of love.

As I write to you, I am living my last moments with you.

Everything after will only be memories.

I will take them with me to the sea,

the only place on earth where everything is horizon

and where there is no trace left by men.

Live and be happy.

Never forget,

until the day when providence maybe brings us together again,

that all human wisdom is in these two words:

to wait for

and hope.

Edmond Dantes,

the Count of Monte Cristo.