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These horsemen, who in the distance leave the plain,

no not robbers.

At their head is the King of France, Henry III,

grandson of the glorious Francis I.

Now 1588,

a decisive and dramatic year for the kingdom of France.

Under the pressure of the Holy League and the supporters of Henry de Guise,

the king had no other way to save his life,

except how to leave Paris

and go to Chartres.

But Chartres is not a fortress;

And we must thank the Lord and for this smallness.

Let's hit the road!

Closer to the south-west

Henry of Navarre, the future Henry IV,

expects a case to profitably turn the situation in his direction,

cunning or force.

Here Henry III flees to Chartres, remaining

without money, without an army, without a loan,

and, practically, without a kingdom.

Fortunately, his mother still lives,

the most cunning and, moreover, stubborn,

what history knew:

Catherine de 'Medici.

King, madame.

"King"?

How long will he still be named?

It was madness to try to stab Giza.

Leave it. This is your mistake.

Go there! Go there, I tell you.

Your trip took a lot of energy from you.

You gave a good definition of my voyage: "Trip".

We have never seen a king run so fast.

You retired, sir. Another in your place would have done it even earlier, sir.

I did not "retreat".

I look like a battered dog.

Never mind. You are still the king of France.

And you will remain to them, if you agree.

With Henry de Guise?

I will not agree with the devil, madam.

It's not who I thought it was.

This is Henry of Navarre.

He's faithful.

"Faithful," but Huguenot, Mother.

If I listen to you,

I will lose the last trust of Catholics.

Time is pressing, sir.

An alarming rumor about your health made the enemies rush,

but the Duke of Guise will probably expect...

Your death, to try on the crown.

He does not dare.

"Leave us alone!"

The troops of the Duke of Giza surrounded Chartres.

Some units that came from everywhere,

took a position around the city.

It's good.

You have little time to ask for help

from Henry of Navarre.

Against who? Your heirs.

Promise him that he will become a Dauphin.

Never.

Promise, sir. God will decide everything.

Let's say that I agree.

Find me a courageous man,

who will deliver the message through the regiments of de Giza.

Many would come.

But I would single out only one of them.

Who is this madman? Gascon.

"Gascon"?

He will do everything to deliver good news to Béarn.

He seems bold, like a tiger, and cunning, like a monkey.

"It seems"? You do not know for sure?

No, Sire. But I know about him from his hardened enemy.

Evidence of the enemy

expensive is worth.

Can I order a messenger? Dispose yourself.

Dispose yourself.

Thanks for everything, Mother.

Morever?

Dear, it's time to prove your loyalty.

I am devoted to you, you know.

I can swear that I have become the enemy of the Duke of Guise.

You will find and bring here Pardaian.

"Pardayana?" His duke curses.

The duke has a reason for this.

I'll bring him, dead or alive. "Alive," please.

This is a Bearn's spy.

When I have the honor to finish the interrogation, you can kill him.

I will go down to hell, if necessary,

but I will bring it to you.

We are surrounded by this accursed Henry de Guise,

who wants to kill Henry of France.

Henry of Navarre wants to kill the other two Henry.

For me in this triple Henrykhov two extra.

I'm for Henry of Navarre.

Of course, once Pardayan for him.

So what? This is what all women say.

Always the same.

There are those who call me "Handsome."

Apparently this was before the Hundred Years War?

Stop it.

Until 10:00 you will serve us food

and warn Pardaian that I'm waiting.

"Pardiana"? He will not return until night.

It's better for him.

He's crazy. You heard?

Pardayana is not here. He then in another place.

Damn, you idiot! If Morover finds it?

Then he will kill Mr. Moreover.

I want him to come quickly.

He is on the way to deceiving the seller of grain.

It's true?

He's been with his wife since last night.

Do they embrace?

And what does the seller of grain do?

He is away, like all cuckolds.

He's the wife of the seller of grain!

He, the seller of grain, was away.

Now he is just coming back.

Why did he return today? It is necessary to think of something to save the culprit.

But this is the master of the grain seller!

How glad I am to see you again, Mr. Grain Seller!

Have you had a good trip, Mr. Grain Seller?

Let me go. Why are you shouting so much?

I am deaf!

The sky, my husband!

Run through the garden of the neighboring house.

This corn seller... Listen!

"Oh, the King's riders."

At the head of them is Monsieur de Moreover! Monsieur de Moreover!

These people came for me.

You have to pretend that your aunt was seriously ill.

Why?

Cuckold, act suddenly.

You are lucky. This is normal.

The monster!

My love, let's go faster.

Monster. I'll make you pay for it.

I will take revenge!

Yes, show yourself already.

They are laughing.

Bring to me the person who is at the top.

If he defends himself, wound him. But only I can kill him.

Let them come in. We'll take them from the other side.

You will soon avenge. I promise you.

You? You?

Have you returned yet?

I was with my aunt. She had a crisis.

I spent the night with her.

Come in! Come in!

Here.

My dishes! My furniture!

Here, look, what are your "visits".

Pardayan is a fine fellow. He's in good shape.

No! Not a matrimonial bed!

Chevalier de Pardayan from Gascony welcomes you.

Your turn.

Get down. I need to talk to you.

Is this your aunt? And you, then what?

Who stopped at me?

Household. See for yourself.

Get down, I need to talk to you.

Come up to me. I beg of you.

Get down. It is important.

I do not obey your orders.

I am at your service.

I must escort you to the king.

Would not you be surprised? "Surprised"?

Were in the service of de Guise, and now support the king?

Because De Guise is following you for betraying him?

What is the master, such is the servant.

But I do not believe you.

I forbid you to follow Seaover.

Do you forbid me? Yes.

This encourages me to do the opposite.

Have jumped, Morever.

Let's follow them.

To not notice Moreover. We will prick it with your sword.

I think this will not be a great loss.

Thank you, Pardayan.

Do not try to take this purse from your wife,

or I'll throw you through the window.

From the 3rd floor.

Now I forgive you.

Go there! Yes Yes.

Deceived, beaten... And "seasoned" in the water.

Pardaian, I heard that you serve.

King of Navarre.

I do not serve anyone.

Some people like me, others do not.

Of course.

Stay on the side of Bearn, if you so choose,

and risk everything to him.

Your life, for example.

I must deliver to Bearn a proposal for an alliance against Giza?

How did you know?

King Henry would not otherwise ask for help.

You are very clever.

Do you need help to break out of the ring created by the Duke of Giza?

If it was easy to do, you would do without me.

Will you take it?

Where is the letter?

His Majesty will hand it to you in his own hands.

What a pleasure

this is a small part of the campaign.

And these gentlemen from the League

will they let you in with hats in hand?

I swear to you that anyone will miss it.

Yes.

How many per day will you pierce with your sword?

Let's look for a secluded place. I need to talk to you.

Always at your disposal.

Sit down.

I know how to get out of the ring.

How?

I will accompany you throughout your mission.

I got the assignment to help you with the line crossing.

Are we leaving now? Yes.

Just the two of us? Yes. Why? You are scared?

It would be too much fun.

I still let myself take my friends with me.

If one is killed,

then there will be two more to deliver the letter to its destination.

I take such precautions for the good of the king.

Cunning while at the same time

I must lead you out of Chartres.

When you return, we will fight.

I will kill you.

Dam, dam, I'm coming back from Nantes.

Dam, dam, I return from Nantes,

Nantes to Montague. The dam, dam,

Nantes to Montague. Dam, dam.

This is insane, Pardayan. We are here.

You're pushing. Skip it.

You did not tell me anything.

If I knew... Stop it!

Shut up.

Let's retreat quickly to the shore. Let's retreat!

"Retreat"? Never. But yes.

You are a traitor, Morever.

I was always sure that you are playing a double game.

I have proof. You will not get away with it.

You are very strong, but you will perish.

Do you believe?

You will not go far.

You too.

I curse you.

I'll find you. You can not get safely.

I'll still make it.

I would not want to miss our date.

If he gets out of the water.

He missed the horse.

The one who did this, prepared a trap nearby.

Have fun with us.

Now is not up to rest! What a stupid thing!

You're right.

Next, I will continue the mission entrusted to me on my own.

I will continue it alone. Thank you.

I will protect you.

This time you are talking nonsense.

It is necessary to prevent him from leaving alone.

But he is so unpalatable that...

Here you go.

I brought you a stick for...

In case your sword...

It will break.

That's it, "break."

Thank you, little cousin. Thank you.

Yvonne, get on horseback. Pardayan,

You will not go alone.

Restless.

Pardayan...

What is it?

I remembered about the game invented by the British.

It's called boxing, it seems.

I do not see the point.

You need to stretch your chin, as hard as you can.

Idiot.

What do we get? Nothing.

These English are idiots.

Try it.

I? Yes.

Come on. As far as possible.

Oh, that's as far as possible.

And you? Oh no.

Well yes. Go on...

Your turn, try. Not bad.

Who did win? Who? Who?

Faster.

There, there...

Never need to mock the English.

Thanks to them I will continue the path alone.

And I hope that the people of de Giza will entertain me.

A woman's scream.

Do not get too close. Go there. Leave me.

We already met once.

If it was, I would remember.

Let me go.

Let's go, you'll calm down. Do I sound like a bandit?

No.

Excuse me. I thought it was them.

"They"? Bandits.

They took everything from me: My carriage, my jewels.

Not all.

They left you your beautiful eyes so that you could cry.

Thank you, monsieur.

Could you accompany me to the nearest hotel?

"Nearest hotel"? I'm in a great hurry.

You do not leave me here! I'm dying of fear.

I ask you. You're noble, I'm sure of it.

Not only kindness would make me act.

God sent me to you.

Take me away faster, Chevalier. I'm faint.

Pardian will not leave the lady alone on the road.

Come along, madam.

Thank you, Chevalier. You are my savior.

Do not thank me, madam.

Pray for me. I'm only a sinner.

"That would be too easy."

Dear, you are simpletons.

Pardayan You can not help it.

He threw 30 riders into the river, as if he just took a sip of wine.

We need to find his weakness.

If he allows to indulge his weaknesses.

"I will add... Here."

Disappear. In places.

And you, too, the innkeeper.

Wait for me.

My girlfriend will let me bluff her dress.

I will try to thank you.

You can do it in a secluded place.

One minute.

So, you did not waste your time.

In any case, I have not lost it.

He is adorable.

Yes Yes. I see.

You did not waste your time.

This man is this Pardayan!

A jug of wine from the Loire, Chevalier.

The thing is, I'm in a bit of a hurry.

So much the worse. Wines and pâté.

Oats and water for a horse?

5 minutes, or I'll cut off your ears.

"If this will entertain you, here's your place."

Indeed, you can do two things at once.

Here, monsieur. He has 6-6 there, which you need to beat.

For good luck.

Listen, it's Listening.

Happy in the game and in love. Life is Beautiful.

Pardayan! Oops!

Hold on! It's night already.

Pardayan!

Well, this stupid English game. But it is very strong.

Pardaian fled. Faster, by horses.

After a good weather, it rains. These were my last ECU.

Good evening.

Wait, Chevalier.

You can not just leave.

My pockets are empty. I've already had this a thousand times.

Not paying your debts? My "debts"?

For your food and food for your horse.

But this is so in fact. What to do?

Chance is a woman, they say.

And I think that you should like women.

Try again. You never know what will happen.

Unfortunately, I have nothing more to lose.

These gentlemen have my wallet.

But you still have a sword and a horse.

You can put them against all this gold.

It, therefore, belongs to you?

These gentlemen played for me.

Come on, Chevalier?

Gold is not enough.

If I win, you remove the mask.

I put 1000 crowns against your beauty.

With whom? With me.

I already owe money.

It's heard. Your word, Chevalier.

Two 6 and one 5. Only one 1, and you can win.

Listen is obey.

Oh! Three 6.

You do not have a vein in a day.

My father always said:

"Never play with women for anything,"

"except love."

This time I lost everything.

Not yet.

You still have a letter that you hide under your jacket.

"Letter"? I have? Do not play with me.

I could take it by force,

but I am a player.

I play it.

With your way of offering things is difficult to fight.

And if I win? What will happen?

You will leave this hotel as easily as you entered it.

I give you my word.

Very good.

You lost again.

Give me this letter.

Do you want to leave your life over ahead of time?

Give me this letter.

This is really the seal of the king.

You are free, Chevalier.

Take your sword and this money. You will need all this.

You will have 2 kings in your pockets:

In one - in France, in another - Navarre.

And all this without even having the opportunity to see your face.

You are right, madam. I have a bad day.

Well, let's try to improve it.

This is to mitigate your regrets.

After taking this letter, you took my honor.

It's more expensive than charity.

That's better.

I give you a respite.

And you, gentlemen.

The most implausible in your history, Chevalier,

that you could come to me, and you did not take this letter.

But I was taken away from him, sir. What?

But they believed me.

I asked the king to write 2 letters.

I forced myself to give bad things to bring you good.

You make me believe that the devil is also Gascon.

Do you have no desire to return?

You do not know much about me. I soon set out again.

Even dead? Even buried.

Goes, fucking Gascon.

Do you deign to stay here to have dinner with me?

Since this is not an order, I readily accept your offer.

Bloody Gascon.

Let them call my cook.

Dine with the Dauphinom of France - great reward.

How do you know the content of this message?

I demanded that they tell me.

I do not do anything without knowing why.

Since you are also going to learn about my answer,

then I will do my best to reach out to the king against Giza.

I am having supper this evening with a Gascon who has come from afar.

Gascon people are starving. What do you suggest?

Pate in the crust as a light snack,

ptarmigan stuffed with larks,

turbot in muslin sauce and poultry.

What "poultry"? A chicken in a pot.

Again? You got a craze about a chicken in a pot?

You give it to me every Sunday.

This is Mr. de Sully is all your menus.

But I am the one who eats. Once again, and I will be angry.

Go!

Our march to Chartres lasts about a month.

We will leave in 8 days.

I do not think that Guise

will be able to undertake anything whatsoever

from military operations.

For some time now, he's looking for a way to kill Henry III.

Guise would not have dared.

The throne of France is strong.

Guise is an adventurer,

But he will not touch a man whose veins are flowing with royal blood.

Among the approximate king is the bounty killer Morever, sent to them.

If what you say is true,

it is I who must fear the murderer.

Do not be afraid of anything, sir. I'm gonna stop this murder.

I will not give you anything to order, deliver.

You were going to do it, sir.

Then I will get a bullet. I'm afraid to obey.

Is this how you'll guard me?

Pardayan, I am entrusting to you the life of King Henry III.

Here's the letter.

I would have another beautiful letter to leave to them.

Do you have 2 letters again?

Distracting maneuver.

Here is the present.

Deliver him to Henry III through Auvergne.

And soon Henry IV will become king of France.

You are going to become a bait. I'm not going.

You endanger your life. Let's not dramatize.

You will not again apply a boxing punch.

I will find you again, I will not let you go any more.

Are you sure? Yes.

Dear Pardayan...

By horses!

Cousin, where is my horse?

"Here." Faster.

Shots.

Pardayan!

He died. My God, he's dead!

Is he...

A thousand apologies, my friends. See you soon.

Hold on! How dark.

Push the wheel. Pick up the wheel.

Attention.

You made the mistake of mistaking me for a fool, Pardian.

You nevertheless made it to Heinrich Navarre,

since you had 2 letters.

Fake, which I took, and the present.

Your cunning in the bone deserved it.

I epargne your life, God knows why.

I will not save your life for nothing.

Give me the letter you are hiding.

To listen means to obey. Here you are, madam.

This is a fake letter.

I want the present. Faster. I should have said it from the very beginning.

What does this mean?

"We call you suffering from gastric disease." Here is my advice:

"Take a plump poultry, sing, brush,"

"sprinkle with mint, salt..."

What is it?

Recipe and secret language.

Translate.

If you replace "poultry" on the "Henry de Guise",

everything will become clear.

Then it will be about how to take the ducal de Giza,

"sing", "devastate" and "cook".

Here it is, perhaps, you will be enlightened. It is in verse.

There's some dialect.

But the 6th - in Latin.

That's the 7th.

Another 3, that is, already 10 letters.

And 2, that is, already 12.

Read them carefully. Perhaps you will find the present.

And here is one more thing.

All upstairs!

Kill him!

Down!

Oops!

Upward!

How can I get rid of it?

Go, others.

Down!

Now it's my turn to meet with your sword.

You are the strongest.

"Catch it!"

All upstairs!

Yvonne, from behind.

Behind. Go behind.

Come, still.

What a man this Pardayan!

Hold on steadfastly.

Attack them, pack of traitors.

Run away, madam, otherwise they will take you hostage.

Stop the fight.

Or I'll make all of you jump.

Drop your weapon.

All down.

Bravo, Pardayan.

Meet me at the nearest hotel.

I'm going to follow the lady.

Are you not enough?

We will not leave Shartra any more.

Expensive, one more time

let me do it myself.

Yvon, this time he will not be able to escape from us.

My friends, this time I have nothing to do with it.

No, Pardayan! Leave me!

Leave me!

If you want to kill me, do it quickly.

I want to get to Chartres, and you will help me in this.

Never!

Oh yes. You left your ambush because of this.

Never, I'm telling you.

Think carefully, or I will tie you to a tree in the rain.

No. I'm afraid of the storm.

It's good. Go back to the barn.

My compliments, madam. Is this your secret weapon?

Do not be ridiculous. I wanted to dry my dress.

Under my gaze?

Give your irony a breather, Mr. Pardayan.

I have an offer that will interest you.

I see.

It's not about that.

What are you going to propose to me?

Turn your back on you, but at the same time you will kill me?

You're stupid.

If I wanted this,

I had so many opportunities to do it there in the hotel.

On the contrary, I took care of you.

Why, in fact?

Let's say that your death would not have given me any pleasure.

And today even less than that day.

I'll be happy if you fight me twice.

I will gladly return to you, if the opportunity arises.

Pardaian, you are not on the side where you need to be,

but in the camp of Bearnz.

He will not reach the throne. He has "short arms".

Come with us.

I admit that de Gisa has "longer arms".

Go, and you will be rich.

I promise you 100,000 ECU

and the title of Marquise in Lorraine.

Who are you to promise so much?

I am Bianca Farnese, Princess of Parma

and the daughter of Alexander Farnese, the 1st condottier of our time.

My father and de Gisa share common interests.

The army is ready to intervene when it is needed.

Come with us, Pardayan.

I will give you everything, and more.

What else?

Yourself.

You gave me an unforgettable kiss in the hotel.

He did not lie.

I admit that you seem very seductive to me, plus manners.

I am a poor sinner.

I must first return to Chartres. To lull the king's vigilance?

You will go there. I'll give you the password.

"The invaders of Lorraine will fly to the Louvre."

Very poetic.

Give me the letter you are taking.

Yet? I gave you already 13.

The False 13.

I'll prove it to you when I read it.

This is true. Giving the giver.

This is like the truth.

Heinrich of Navarre

intends to set off in 3 months

and cross the Loire to surprise us.

Unexpectedness will be for him, I swear to you.

Here is your letter.

Do you want to kill me? I want only your blood.

You sign the order by her, as your seal.

You do not trust me? Oh yeah.

But we'll never know.

The password could change during this time.

I have no choice but to tell you: See you soon.

Quiet, Chevalier.

You still have one minute.

What a meeting, Pardayan.

Morever!

He recognized the password. Faster!

I say that he knows the password. This is a pass that opens the door.

If he knows the password,

how can we get through?

Here!

Faster, by horses.

How could you? Too long to tell.

The invaders of Lorraine will fly to the Louvre.

Let these noblemen pass.

Would you like to stop?

What can I tell you?

Thrush, who consider themselves eagles.

Let's go to the castle. Now.

The letter of King Bearn.

Oh, this? The fifteenth.

He's insane! What are you doing?

"No, Monsieur."

I do not believe that Henry did not write anything

in response to His Majesty.

He wrote 15 letters.

What? But they are all fake.

The real thing in my head.

You are liar.

You will have to apologize when Henry of Navarre arrives.

He sets out on his journey. You are liar.

You did not go to Béarn.

Learn

this ring?

Heinrich Navarra charged him to me.

Catherine de 'Medici gave him him for a wedding.

You're right. I recognize the ring.

Why did not he return it?

Gascones are poor.

I would prefer to keep it for memory.

Bloody Gascon. You are cunning.

The Duke of Giza has a swollen cheek with 15 unreal letters

and a real diamond.

"Who can prove to me that this letter is real?"

He had 14 fakes.

Why not 15?

Darling, this is the only letter that made sense.

And double seal unlike others.

To make you believe.

Do you know what it will cost me?

The Kingdom of France, and perhaps life.

Then I want to know. You hear?

Will you send a killer to the king?

"Without you, it would be over."

I do not accept murder, because only cowards do this.

The Duke is not a murderer.

France will not accept the murderer.

Reread your story. It has many such examples.

In England too. In Italy, Spain...

Morever!

To some extent, murder is politics.

Take as many people as you need and bring this Pardian to me.

Impossible. I would like to see him.

This is the most popular man in Chartres.

He declared a truce between Bearn and Henry III,

reconciliation between Catholics and Protestants.

Catch it yet! Fool.

Do not be nervous. Let me do this.

Thank you, Morever.

I will return it

bound hand and foot.

It's a matter between him and me.

He fought with me twice, but I will fight with him for the third time.

I want you to become king.

To be a queen? My origin allows me this.

Queen, not a favorite.

Thank you, my friends.

The whole city unanimously wants to applaud you.

Everything is going fine.

The false rumor of reconciliation between Heinrich III and Beartz spread!

Pardayan, do not play with the history of France.

But this will save my life.

Guise would not dare to kill the hero.

Where's Morever? Missing.

Everything is fine. It's boring.

Why?

In the absence of Bearnz the king will always be in danger.

Guise will kill the king; He will do it.

You can not prevent.

Yes. Only it is necessary that Guise showed at least the tip of his nose.

I never understood you. It will not start today.

Master!

Oh la la!

You have to pay to see the Chevalier.

We only want food.

Our hostess gives dinner tonight.

These are messengers who deserve to be queen.

The most dangerous traps are women's faces.

Not very often.

It is a trap. This is the "tip of the nose" of the Duke of Giza.

Beautiful "tip of the nose."

He is going to follow them. We must stop him.

Do you hear?

I do not hear anything more, cousin. I look.

No. From this it will be very painful for him.

Oh!

"Ham. Here." He loves ham.

Ovation.

...

Pardaian, are you going?

Outside there is a lady who is very interested in me.

What do you do with this ham?

I? Yes.

Nothing. A.

Nothing at all.

Look at this beautiful Chevalier. He is handsome.

He will be our company during the banquet.

The Duchess does not want to. She will not know.

You will get dressed as a lackey.

Are not we 4 beautiful girls?

Oh, no. Not in front of me.

What do you want? Do not touch Pardayan.

What is she interfering with? What are you interfering with?

Does this look at you?

Let's. Thank you, Chevalier.

Resolutely, you love ham. Yes, I love ham.

So, go and cut yourself a slice.

Are you coming with us? Yes.

Look at this young man; He has a beautiful profile.

No. This time you will not go anywhere.

This way, Chevalier. And for what?

But no!

Who let you? I have the horror of supper alone.

I beg you. Do you prefer a leg?

Let's hit the road.

I'm kidnapping you, Chevalier.

We have a long road ahead.

You stop any bandits,

we could not have dreamed of a better bodyguard.

Believe, this is one of the things in the world,

which I will carry out with great enthusiasm.

We are being persecuted. Stop the carriage.

Do not move.

Fair heaven!

O, firearms, are they going to nest?

Now you can exit. Good.

He dies suddenly,

who prevents everyone.

My suggestion

burn sulfur

to ash.

Razotri, kindle.

And my soul.

To the East it's crazy.

Madly.

In love.

How are you, Chevalier?

Good trip? Slightly slow, in my opinion.

I hurried to see you again.

Did you know that you would see me again?

To whom, except for you, the idea would come to mind

to kidnap me with 4 sub-accounts?

You are very cunning, Chevalier.

But you are, nevertheless, in my hands.

Are not you afraid? Not yet.

I.e?

If you wished me harm,

You would be as gentle as a shed.

Kiss and - good-bye, Pardayan.

"Do not be overconfident."

This kiss is so sinful that the life of your ruler will be in danger.

Henry of Navarre? No. Henry III.

Henry III will die from the kiss?

This would be the pinnacle.

Stop joking.

Henry de Guise lost patience.

He still does not know anything about the agreement between Henry III and Bearnz.

Guise is cruel.

Violence seems to him the most simple policy.

A little more, and I can not avoid the worst.

If you want to save Henry III,

follow me to the end of the corridor.

It depends on who I find there.

There you will find de Giza.

We are here with him.

So, bravo. When will he come?

Are you afraid, Chevalier? Yes.

But only you, madam.

What should I say to him? False.

Any lie that will distract him from the projects of killing the king.

But I trust you. You lie adorable.

In your opinion, this concerns me.

So? Do you agree, Chevalier?

To listen is to obey.

Good kiss.

That's who is lying even better than I am.

Who's there? Fool, madame.

I will not do you any harm.

Where I am? In my room.

This I see well. In whose room?

First you introduce yourself. Chevalier de Pardayan.

"Pardayan..."

I think I've heard that name before.

Are you the same Pardayan, who pisses my husband?

I do not think I know you, madam.

Who you are?

I will not tell you this, Leave.

So, I want to know why you are in my room.

Despite your beauty,

I did not get here on my own.

I was pushed. "Clicked"? Who?

Bianca Farnese. My main rival.

Your "rival"?

You... Ekaterina Klevskaya.

The wife of de Giza. Bravo, Bianca.

Madame...

Our date will soon be interrupted.

Like this?

All exits are barred.

If you do not want to be in danger, you'll have to scream.

What for? I'll tell you later.

You're hurting me.

Shout.

The thing is, I do not want this.

Do not tie me up, Pardayan.

Shout! But I can not.

Good. Aaa!

Bravo. Yet. Aaa!

But you are crazy! You will understand that there is not.

Shout! Aaa!

Yet. Aaa!

But what are you doing?

Good blood, but shout! Aaa!

Finally.

What I see, madam.

Monsieur de Pardayan, are you here in the duchess's room?

What a surprise!

Madame, I congratulate you.

You, a notary, are a witness.

This is my wife and her lover.

Do your duty.

Wait a minute. Do you call it romantic?

I am Madame's lover? Do not you dream?

I came here after another. Behind it.

I needed money. The old debt.

False. Pardaian is not a thief.

Thanks for the protection,

but I was caught with a hand in the bag.

Are these your jewels, madam? Yes.

He rushed at me.

He demanded that I give them to him.

They are lovers. Make up your minutes, monsieur.

To state this, I must see and hear.

I heard this woman screaming in pain; There is no love.

Moreover, he tied it up, which is not used in love.

And this man handed me this trunk.

Is this an adultery?

No, actually I do not see that.

My respect, madam. Madame...

My homage, Monsignor. And my regrets.

Get out.

Fool!

I apologize for what happened.

Let me add my congratulations to this.

I always suspected that you are a clever woman.

As for you,

lover you or a thief, you do not lose anything from waiting.

Morever!

Take it

and throw it into our darkest punishment cell.

All down. Get down!

What a man this Pardayan!

"Due to the fact that, the accused pleaded guilty,

"since he was found at the crime scene,

"The court ruled that Mr. De Pardayan"

"will be wheeled and then beheaded."

You are taking revenge.

The decision is final and is subject to immediate execution.

You still have a chance to escape.

Recognize that I am the lover of your wife?

If you want to.

I'm interested in

the content of the answer of Bearnitz to Henry III.

And I can die of old age in your punishment cell?

I prefer to do it in the fresh air.

You will be free. I give you my word.

You will forget it as easily as you give it.

You show me the degree of your nobility.

Last time:

Do you accept the offer I made?

The executioner is waiting.

If Princess Farnese vouches for you, I will.

Do you trust women? Yes it is.

I also respect my enemies.

I give you my word. Why are you here?

I'm interested in every moment

life of my personal enemy:

Monsieur de Pardaian.

This life is compromised. You will, at last, be calm.

If I had not given my word to guarantee the word of the duke.

Two bad locks do not cost a good bolt.

It's better than nothing.

And if I gave you a slap in the face? The Duke was so good that he had already done it.

Stop daring!

It's worth it for you to leave us.

You are the only enemy I can not hate.

There is always something that hinders me.

I, too, will not be able to hate you.

The difference is that I know what's stopping me.

Let's talk about our affairs.

If I guarantee your life and your freedom immediately,

Will you fulfill his request?

Yes.

Immediately, there? What would I see?

I need to be a little bolder.

"Courage"?

There is a very simple and effective way to encourage me.

Which one?

You are too far away for me to say this.

It's a family secret.

What makes you believe that I'm interested in this?

Your eyes.

They lie, maybe.

I do not believe. Show.

Approach more.

So...

you have secrets that win at the nearest acquaintance.

Always.

Do not hurry.

It's useless to follow the pen, I will not write anything.

De Guise is a coward. He will not be king of France.

Another one of your jokes?

Do you want condemnation to death

use to your advantage to win 1 kiss?

Fool!

Your boasting will lead you to the gallows.

They will prevent you in any case from ruling in France.

You will speak under torture.

You will speak.

I swear to you, you will speak!

Pardyan does not want to return.

And then what?

I'm starting to get bored of this story.

He will return tomorrow.

And then, how am I?

Yvon, on the horse. Who is it?

We're together. We need to find Pardaian.

Again?

As if there was nothing else left to do in life.

Monsieur, are you Pardayan's friend?

I'm in danger of this honor.

Try to convince him, or he will die.

Let's.

Take a break, Pardayan.

When you leave, you will look like a corpse.

I will finish you off. All is well that ends well.

Suspended, you will sing another song.

It is you who are going to sing.

"Open it!" The prisoner escaped.

Open it! Pardaian fled!

A knock at the door.

Protection!

Open it!

Monsignor...

Pardyan fled. Do you do it on purpose?

You can not escape from my prisons.

Stick to what has been said.

He could not do it himself. Someone helped him.

Princess Bianca Farnese wears the same, Monsignor.

"Bianca"?

It's impossible.

Are you here? What are you doing in prison?

Pardyan fled.

Everything returns to normal.

There's nothing to laugh at, my mademoiselle is my sister.

Stop creating problems for yourself and release Pardayana.

I have what we need.

Put him in the cell.

I'll see him later.

It's all?

Monk to kill the Catholic king?

He will not understand. You believe?

And if I ask him cute?

Refuses at the same moment.

I do not believe.

He disappeared in order to avoid the charges to which he was subjected,

as well as family.

He hates it as soon as a person can hate another person.

Everything remains in your hands, Henry.

Find the King

and convince him that you need to make a pilgrimage

tomorrow morning.

"Tomorrow morning"? Why so fast?

Dear Heinrich, I have devoted myself entirely to this task,

but it should be spent the whole night,

to convince this boy.

I will never forget him.

If you forgot it, I would refresh your memory.

Good...

Friends of Pardaian. Put them in jail.

You have no right!

This is unworthy of you.

You're right.

Why? They were going to convince him to talk.

Do not make this a grief. Pardyan fled.

What? But this is impossible.

Do not try to make me believe that you have nothing to do with it.

How could I?

Show her the secret key.

This is not one of yours?

It's really one of mine.

But I did not give him. He took it himself.

Did you close it so that it could open?

I wish you a speedy return.

Henry, listen to me. I have to do much better.

The king is waiting for me in Chartres.

1, 2, 3.

I'm clueless today.

The Monsignor of the Duc de Guise asked an audience with Your Majesty.

"De Guise"? Here?

It's impossible.

Nothing is impossible for this person.

We need to accept it.

Is he alone?

Nothing needs to be feared today. The stars say so.

They did not say anything when Caesar let himself be killed.

Caesar was a long time, and we are here and now.

You go there. God, thank you.

So what, mother?

Enter the Monsieur of the Duke of Giza.

My regards, madam.

Long life to you, sire, may the Lord protect you.

A very commendable wish that honors you.

But, as the peasants in my native Italy say:

"The eel who escaped the trap is suspicious."

You do not trust me, it upsets me.

The problems that could arise between us,

not only my fault.

So there is a secret alliance between you and Bearn

through the mediation of a certain Pardayan.

Our kingdom is Catholic, sir.

He wants to go to mass, and you dream of sending him to the temple.

This is not true. The French believe in him.

Their anger increases every day. Calm them.

I do not ask them.

But how to be?

You can appoint me Lieutenant-General of the Kingdom

and recognize me as Dauphin,

but this, I fear, would not be enough.

It would have been better if Your Majesty had resumed his famous processions,

public repentance, for example.

"Public penances"? Yes.

I should have crossed Chartres on foot,

to stop in every Benedictine monastery?

Why not, sire?

Because in Chartres more than 20 monasteries,

not counting the chapels.

You might miss some.

And all this would end with the triumphant Te Deum

in the cathedral of Chartres.

I believe our cousin Duke de Guise is right.

Yes. You must accept this repentance, Henry,

out of love for France.

Then for France, mother.

It's for tomorrow, Jacques.

The third monastery before the cathedral.

You?

I'll be there, I assure you!

I said that. Fool!

I? This time it's me.

What are they going to do with us? Two corpses.

Thus, we will not look for Pardaian anymore.

The door opens.

Already?

Pardayan! Not so loud.

You did not run away?

I had to learn the plans of de Guise.

He has a man here who will kill Henry III.

And we are prisoners.

You will not interfere with the history of France.

Yes. Since we are not prisoners.

Do you have the keys to the castle lift bridge?

No. Then?

The castle is located by ditches with water at a height of 50 meters.

We should have been birds.

Let's go to the chapel and ask God to give us wings.

Come on.

He is insane.

Security.

Something must be signaled? Nothing.

Have not you noticed the prisoner? No.

Thank you my friend.

Still brave and good night.

Here.

Fool.

It's high.

These are monasteries. I did not know.

These ropes are not very long.

We'll break our legs.

The executioner will break them to you. You choose.

You call this "choose"?

Get down together.

But if the rope breaks?

We'll go faster. That's all.

Come on.

No. All three together are impossible.

The guards will hear the first splash of water,

and they will use weapons.

Come on, Angouleme. Pardayan!

Lean against the wall, swing and relax.

We're going to kill each other.

Do you prefer to be hanged on the end of this rope?

12.

Did you let them escape? These are three features.

"Three"? Yes, they are all three of us.

Pardayan was still with them.

Break up into groups and return them to me, my God!

Return them to me!

Why do you want to make me climb this tree?

Because no one ever seeks people among trees.

I need a horse to return to Chartres.

They serve you. Hide in a dozen.

Let's skip them.

A beautiful pass to enter Chartres.

Quickly, cousin. On the horse.

Everything is fine. The king agreed.

And yours? Sumptuously.

He is ready to do everything.

You will be king of France tomorrow, Henry.

Look.

The bells ring.

"The good people of France,

"Your king and the Duke de Guise came to an agreement.

"The Duke has become

"lieutenant-general of the kingdom.

"To confirm the agreement,

"the king will leave on foot

"do penance"

"and hear Te Deum in the cathedral of Chartres."

Horn.

...

Mingle with the crowd.

The crowd shouts: "Hurray to the king!"

...

I'm there with my people.

When this is done, we will close the gates of the monastery.

The carriage will be waiting for you here.

Come with me. You are not threatened by any danger.

Ovation.

...

Approach

and ask God for forgiveness of your sins.

Do not approach!

Assassin!

Faster, cousin.

Go faster!

A meeting. You are taken.

You can not hide. Come find me.

Upward!

Pardayan!

Go there.

Go there.

So much the worse for him.

He is there!

Have you safely escaped? Yes. And I came to thank you.

Are you trapped again?

No. Because of a kiss last night

and a small souvenir.

What kind? Your hair clip.

Thanks to her, I prevented the murder of Henry III.

What? DeGeise dared? Yes.

With the mediation of a monk.

I wanted to be the queen of France, but not because of the murder.

De Guise decided.

I am the opponent of murder. De Guise will continue without me.

Are you going to leave de Giza? Lets go...

Yes. And I will deprive you of your best enemy.

You do not believe me?

I am sincere with you.

If you embrace me, then you must lie.

No, when you have me in your arms.

And, in addition, because of the hairpin, which I gave you.

I have a chance to let you evade.

A knock at the door.

I'm going to check it all out.

Here's Morever. He's looking for me.

You just have to stop me.

Pardayan is here. He's not here.

He was seen when he climbed into your window.

I'm telling you, he's not here.

Very ashamed.

You stayed, he escaped.

You are his accomplice. Are you in Love.

We will use you as a hostage. I will not accompany you.

Oh, you think so?

She's screaming.

She sings.

Where is Pardayan? I don't know.

"Do not know"?

What's happening? I am very happy.

The king called him to thank him for his actions this morning.

"The King "? " The King "?

The blow was serious, Monsieur de Pardayan.

And he made me decide.

I would like you to become my bodyguard.

I fixed their number: 45.

Give me the pleasure of becoming the 46th.

Is it protection for protection or attack?

I assure you, for the protection,

but it may happen that we will have to attack.

That is, to kill?

This is a broad concept.

"Broad" in the sense of the Duke de Giza.

You have understood me well, Pardayan.

Guise attacked me, and I will defend myself.

I call the General States in Blois,

I will invite him as lieutenant-general of the kingdom,

and there, without an army, Guise will be in my power.

In the power of 45 strokes with a dagger.

I will not be 46th. Murder disgusts me.

It's very noble of you, Chevalier de Pardayan.

But think like the disappearance of the Duke of Giza

takes advantage of the Béarnetz.

But not me, madam.

Allow me to retire.

You do not think about it, Pardayan.

You must accept... or perish.

You know too much.

And you put yourself in 6 meters?

I do not need.

He knows that every person has fun in his own way.

This morning, my "entertainment" saved your life.

And you "amuse yourself" with the fact that you want to kill me.

What do you want, Chevalier? It's politics.

So, Pardayan? What would you like? I agree.

Oh. Here you are again wiser.

I can not do otherwise.

Let me leave,

or I'll kill him before your eyes.

"Stop it!"

No no need.

Let.

This is the king's order.

I told you to leave him alone.

We'll kill him.

Sire, do not give the alarm before I'm out.

It was 45, can stay 44.

It can cost us very much.

Armament from head to toe. Fight the city.

It is necessary to find Pardaian and kill him.

D'Angoulême...

Ah, there you are.

I made a mistake.

What "Error"?

I refused to kill the king de Guise.

What do you mean, " Kill de Giza "?

We are leaving.

3 servings of oats for horses.

Now that I have refused, they will try to kill me.

This is important. Excellent.

All against you: People de Gisa and Henry III.

What are you going to do? To run.

Do you think,

will they let us get out of here?

If we do everything wisely, we will get out,

since we're going home.

Where are you going?

To Bianca.

Want to tell everything, or what?

I'll warn Giza that he risks being killed.

Bianca will do it.

You are going to fall into the jaws of the lion.

What do you care that someone wants to kill?

I do not want to kill. That's all.

That's why you're going to look for Bianca?

I want to convince him of my sincerity.

But what can you do for this?

Many things.

This time, I give up.

If you return alive, go along the road to Roussillon.

Farewell.

Not even English boxing?

No, Pardayan. Go to hell. I give up.

I'll be back. Well yes.

Yes Yes.

I managed. We are leaving.

We'll find Bianca...

Save Pardayana, I beg of you.

Again!

You are trapped, Pardayan.

I knew that you would return.

You brought a whole arsenal. At your service.

One motion, and they shoot.

Where is Bianca?

He expects you too to be placed where she is.

If I go to the Duke de Guise and offer my services,

Will you release her?

"Will you offer him your services?"

I believe that you are a fool? Yes.

Let's try to figure out what I'm going to tell you.

If de Guise goes to Blois, he will be killed.

Explain?

I was asked to kill him. I refused.

But nothing has changed. Warn quickly.

Then we will reduce our scores. I know enough.

And why not right away?

Do not shoot!

Drop your weapon.

Do what you were told.

Bravo. Very clever.

Take them.

I do not believe it, Monsieur de Pardayan.

The king would never dare to kill me.

You tried to kill him. Yes.

But I'm a brave man, and the king is a coward.

It is not so easy to make a decision about killing a person.

Especially when his name is " Henry de Guise ".

You perfectly prevented my combination.

For your friend, Bearnets would be a great success,

if I had missed the convening of the General States.

As you wish, monsieur, but you will remain stupid.

I'm still going to be in Blois.

If you were right and something happens to me,

know that I will not die alone.

I have hostages here.

She betrayed my business for you.

Love, perhaps. So I take her to Blois.

If I die, they will execute her.

Do you agree to take a chance? I disagree.

Pardayan!

Do not worry. She will not die if I die.

How wrong you were that turned out to be "right".

This key will open your fetters easily.

Wait for the bell to ring.

3 horses are waiting for you. The bridge will be omitted,

and the entire garrison of the castle will be on a hunt arranged in his honor.

But who are you, madam?

You were gallant. I will never forget.

Thanks to you, I'm still the Duchess de Guise.

Tomorrow, with the first blow of the bell. Remember.

You will deafen the guard.

Protection!

Security guard!

The king will be at home

and will call de Giza as soon as he arrives.

We'll stick around here, and we'll hit him in the aisle.

Battle slogan: "Kill it!" Kill! Death to the tyrant."

Kill! Kill!

Follow me. This time it's an order.

Go ahead, Pardayan! More courageous!

He arrived.

Go on!

"Is that you, my cousin?"

Come on in. "Come on in."

Kill! Death to the tyrant.

The tyrant is dead. De Guise is dead.

We have avenged the king.

De Guise is dead.

Even if your name is Chevalier de Pardayan,

it is difficult to turn the course of history.

Look.

Morover will kill Bianca. Forward!

Madam, it's time.

The Duke de Guise had just been killed.

No! No!

I would give my life for the Duke.

Do not wait for gratitude.

We will say that you loved him,

that you could not bear his death.

No, Morever. I ask you.

They will kill her.

Be calm, my dear, and, mostly, collected.

Leave me! No! No!

Entrust your soul to God.

There.

The carriage is there. Do what I say.

Pardayan, she got to her carriage.

12!

All upstairs!

12!

I will admit your loyalty.

We can not be faithful with you.

You're too smart. I will not make a single step.

Choose your pistols.

Let them go forward. Let's jump.

Take them!

Bye.

And now, Pardayan,

we stayed together.

One on one. "One on one." I accept.

Yes. Yes.

I could kill you.

But there were too many deaths,

and your death will not mean anything.

You know how to swim, I suppose?

You will come out clean.

I curse you, Pardayan. I will find you.

Bravo, Pardayan. Bravo.

We must say goodbye. Do not start again.

We must rejoin in Navarre.

I thought a lot.

I do not like the idea of serving someone.

I'd rather get along with women.

This is madness.

You're crazy.

Bianca Farnese

wants your death.

This is something you want, but not it. Why?

What attracts me like nothing else.

Love is a strange way. I'll stop you.

The hat of Morever, the Morever gun.

Pardaian, I'm going to stop you from doing anything stupid like that.

As you want. But let's decide the fate.

If the wind takes him to Italy - Bianca.

If he takes him to the Pyrenees - Henry of Navarre.

Very good.

You are cheating. You are blowing.

Other. You are welcome.

My friends, our meeting is closed.

Is it day or night?

How?

You will pay.

You will pay for everything.

And more...

I've been waiting for you so long that all the scarves that I use are wet from tears.

Agree that this I won in the end.

Are you sure that this is so?

Ah, Pardian! You lost your mind?