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- It's for the king. - Why do you give it to him?

Thanks to him we have all this.

Hey, Serrano, do you have secrets too?

None, your majesty.

I'll see you tomorrow.

No, tomorrow is Sabbath... do.

Sabbat... do and no work.

"It's just that I feel a

black hand lurking over my reign."

The one who has fallen on this country with you is black.

Sorry? He hasn't left the palace since he was born.

The crown is a curse.

It's what he wanted.

No, he wanted your help.

You have abandoned our son.

Heading to Madrid, my son needs me.

Ah!

Ah!

I go through life thinking that I am a horrible daughter.

Your father is sick. He has come to see you one last time.

Luisa, it doesn't matter where they lock you up, you are free.

"You decide what to do."

Ah! They are smallpox sores.

No. - Sores.

Yes, it's smallpox.

No!

Don't go, your majesty.

We children are resentful towards our parents.

I haven't forgiven mine for castrating me.

He's a good boy, he'll forgive me.

Ah, take care of all this for me.

Now you are the little man of the house.

Where the hell is my float?

Majesty. Your Majesty, excuse me.

News from Madrid.

Urgent.

Well what? How are you doing?

Smallpox.

The angel of death.

Calm down, not everything is bad.

It also has a tabardillo.

Smallpox and typhus.

This boy has had a one-eyed look at him.

Why do you say that not everything is bad?

My theory is that the two diseases could

enter into combat and destroy each other.

Does this have any kind of medical evidence?

No.

It is urgent that we speak with Isabel.

Gentlemen, please.

Trust the science.

I will save the king.

I'm terrible.

Did you rub garlic under your armpits before going to sleep?

Ho!

You must take our medicines, your majesty.

Forgive me, but I...

I just need to go out and drink...

the air. I'm overwhelmed and... - Very soon.

Before I have prepared an infallible remedy.

Which?

Pigeon blood.

No, but pigeons do not cure

diseases, they transmit them.

That's what the Jews are, Your Majesty.

It is a very common mistake.

Will it work? - Man!

Let's proceed.

Tachan! - Oh!

They just killed them. Proceed, boy.

That is!

If the blood is not fresh, it does not have the same effect.

You already look better. I see you much better.

I notice it, huh? I notice it.

I want to see him.

It's impossible.

Your Majesty's orders.

It's for your own good.

Leave me!

Open.

Don't open.

What are you saying, idiot?

Open.

Alright.

Okay, excuse me.

Ah!

Ah! Toady!

It's my son! It's my son!

Ah! - You bastards!

It's my son!

Serrano, how do you see me?

Radiant like a summer morning, your majesty.

I didn't have a good night.

Having sweetbreads for dinner was a mistake.

Yes. I can see it, yes.

Serrano, aren't you afraid of being with a sick person?

Some who call themselves nobles do not dare to cross that door.

It is my duty, your majesty.

- Besides, I already had smallpox. - Oh really?

Good morning, Your Majesty.

What is this?

Blessed Sister Juana Inés de Movera and Brother Crisóstomo Mendívid.

But... But what are they doing here?

Heal yourselves.

Place the relics on each side of the monarch.

- Let them work the miracle. - One moment!

One moment.

What are you doing?

I have not authorized this.

Your Majesty, we can continue to trust

in medicine, but you see where it takes us.

Do you think this trickery is going to cure my patient?

And bull criadilla infusions?

Of course, since now the testicles have no healing power, right?

- "Avanti.

" Sir, you are a mediocre scientist.

You haven't even managed to relieve my digestion.

You eat eight meals a day.

There is not enough chamomile on the planet!

Out!

- Out. Serrano, kick them out. - Sirs. Sirs.

We discussed it outside.

Quack!

- What was missing. - Mamarracho.

But take this shit!

We must contemplate any scenario.

And pray. - Gentlemen. Gentlemen.

You have to be realistic and think about the succession.

No, your majesty?

Let's see, my husband is sick, not dead.

But it can be at any time.

Your Majesty, there are expenses to approve,

laws to write.

Our enemies lurk.

Any effort that is not directed towards

the king's healing, I will consider treason.

Betrayal? It is just the

opposite, loyalty to Spain.

The queen is me.

And you must continue to be so for the stability of the country.

We must guarantee the continuity of the Bourbons.

We can't go to another war.

Do you want me to reign alone?

Dear daughter-in-law, a queen without a king is useless.

Infante Fernando brings together all the qualities.

Yes.

I could officiate a "piccola cerimonia.

" Something agile.

It will be a joke.

You can always choose the other alternative.

What is the other alternative?

The exile, of course.

Pe...

Majes...

But where is it going? I don't understand.

First time?

I don't know what I'm doing here.

It's cool.

I've never read it.

It's the only thing I read.

They told me you were crazy.

They told me the same thing about you.

Mine is true.

Not mine.

I didn't want to be queen.

And it seems like that doesn't sit well around here.

The truth is that no. - No.

A good mess has been made.

I don't know how I'm going to get out of this.

You can't.

We can't escape.

It is our destiny.

Someone told me that it doesn't matter

where they lock you up, you are free.

There is always a way to move forward.

Smallpox has entered the palace! We must evacuate!

I get news from Versailles.

The regent has days left.

Since my husband is not king of

Spain, the crown belongs to him.

I will write a claim immediately.

And what will happen to the throne of Spain?

My stepson Fernando is the legitimate heir.

Two kingdoms under the same lineage. What I always dreamed of.

Have you found out?

The king has... - It can't be!

You, come here!

Please!

Pray for the recovery of your king!

Take him to his majesty and have him kiss his cheeks.

These hicks love it. - Yes.

Idiots.

Majesty! Anything else?

Oh, get my children out of here.

We're all going to die!

Do you like hunting?

I am an axe, not like my brother.

Not a single rabbit escapes me.

Your brother is sick. You know that, right?

Better. Forget about that one.

Look at me. Look at this body.

The power I have, the money.

I'm going to treat you like a queen.

This snack is boring.

If you want, let's go to my room, I have to tell you something.

Oh, please.

This chocolate is on fire.

What... what's happening?

Yes, yes. Yes, it is burning, yes.

Ah! My face!

Ah!

Have you chosen?

The exile will be.

I have chosen...

take care of my husband.

If you cross that door, you will find death.

And you will never decide for me again.

Hello.

What are you doing here?

I thought you might need company.

How do you think they will remember me?

In the books.

I don't know, don't think about that.

I think they will call me...

some nickname like... the Tempered.

Louis the Temperate.

How bland!

No.

Luis the Horny.

The Horny One?

Come on, why not?

Because I'm not that funny.

But you're always horny.

Yes indeed.

I already know what they are going to call me.

As?

The Crazy

Crazy Luisa.

It can't be La Loca.

He is caught by Juana.

Well, and there is a queue...

There is Joan of Arc,

which was crazy, but outrageous.

And then Mary Tudor,

That's like a cowbell.

The truth is that it is strong,

May women always be the crazy ones

and you well loved ones,

beautiful, wise,

bewitched

What do you mean?

Nothing, my love.

If we are so crazy, well look,

How normal that you reign.

That?

Come on, go.

Hey, don't look.

I'm already done.

So if your majesty does not need me, I will retire.

Serrano.

Yes sir?

I have never thanked you.

Not only have you been a faithful servant,

but you have also been an honest and loyal...

hunting companion

Not entirely honest, I'm afraid, Your Majesty.

I am Jewish. My whole family is.

On Yom Kippur my wife prepares sweet rockrose with honey,

oatmeal stew with meat and for dessert...

a delicious plum compote.

And my children are learning to read the Torah.

Secretly.

And why have you hidden it from me?

Lord, my people have been in exile for 2000 years.

We have suffered persecutions, inquisitions,

expulsions.

I already know that there was nothing wrong with keeping the secret for a few more years.

To save your life, Your Majesty.

But you and I are... - Hunting companions.

You have been my closest person and...

I don't even know you.

How will I know my people?

"The guardian of Israel will not slumber nor sleep.

" I have no fucking idea what you said.

I'll be happy to explain it to you tomorrow.

Serrano.

With God.

With the good one.

Luis?

Luis?

Grimaldo, what's happening? - Your Majesty.

What's happening? Speaks.

The king has disappeared.

That?

Comb Madrid and surroundings.

Let there not be a house left to inspect.

- - Give me a group of men! - Where are you going?

What do you think? To look for my son.

The animals will have to be collected.

Come on.

Come on, pick up the animals.

Come on.

Hello, I am the king.

I shit on my father.

Serve him, serve him.

My brother does it in town.

It's very rich.

And have you been here long?

Oooh! Lifetime.

It belonged to my wife's father.

Is she not at home?

He died last winter.

My mother is dead too.

We know it. We know everything about your majesty.

- Oh, yeah? - Yes.

And... and what do you think of my father?

Sincerity, I beg you.

He... He was wrong...

in many things.

He did not have exemplary behavior, why deceive us.

But your majesty is doing much better.

Oh yeah? - Nothing to see.

Thanks to your majesty we have all this.

All this?

Wow!

But didn't you already have all this before?

That candle is new. The candle!

Bring the candle.

It's cat suet.

Oh.

We no longer have a cat.

Open up!

It's here.

Long live the king!

This way, your majesty.

What are you doing?

Do not touch me.

Listen to the king!

Son!

My son!

Where are you going, crazy?

Come to your father!

We can fix it!

Wait!

Let me.

You were right.

It has been very hard.

It's my fault.

Kings don't give up, Luis.

Kings die reigning.

It's the only thing I'm going to do well,

die

Father, do me a favor.

Fernando is young,

it needs time.

He doesn't know anything.

He doesn't know anything about anything, he's a child.

I would end up like me,

just like you

Do something for him.

The people are dying of hunger.

I haven't done anything to help them.

It was not in your hand. - Yes, yes I was.

I am the king.

My life has been worthless.

Luis, listen to me.

You're trying to make sense of something that doesn't have any.

None of this makes any sense.

Neither the palace, nor the people.

Not the luxuries, the jewels, the gold, the silver.

The counts, the viscounts...

Neither you, nor me.

Nothing makes sense.

And someday people will realize

and put an end to all this forever.

We can try it.

We have already tried it.

This time it's different.

His Majesty has written it, they are his last wishes...

policies.

"For the benefit of my people and

thinking only of their well-being and

future, I order the following

measures that will be approved by royal decree.

"All members of the kingdom of Spain

They will be equal before the law."

Very good.

"There will be no distinction...

by race, birth or religion...

nor sex."

"Every person will have the right to decent housing."

But? May everyone live well and warm.

"to receive an education...

and to perform the function that is most beneficial to you...

to society and to himself".

For example. To the... Okay.

"The sense of belonging to Spain...".

Spain, Españita... My goodness, what you like.

Tell me.

"It will not be imposed from above,

It will be the result of the camera...". Ah!

Camaraderie.

"it will be the fruit of camaraderie

and to understand that the more different we are

- - the richer we will be." - We will be richer.

Hey, very good. Alright.

This was my great-grandfather's, then it was my grandfather's.

My children know it, it's better that you keep it.

"And war will not be sought with the enemy,

but peace and harmony

among peoples".

Well, that's it.

Only the signature remains.

You sign for me, right?

Sure.

"I am King Louis I of Spain.

" This is the most important bill of rights ever written.

The faces!

Decent housing...

Oooh!

It doesn't matter, we're going to throw it away. Don't worry.

What is all this?

We're going to France.

Like to France?

The regent is dead.

The throne is yours. You come home.

I'm already home.

Love, you're not from here.

The crown belongs to you.

I don't care, I don't want her.

It's not about wanting, it's up to you.

I don't want her.

My love...

I have tried, really,

but I don't like The Farm.

For you it is a palace, for me it is a tomb.

How many times have we said

that this country was a hole without a solution?

The Spanish do not know us,

They don't respect us, they don't love us.

France is everything we have dreamed of, love.

It is a united, cultured, powerful kingdom.

And you don't have to do anything you don't want to.

I will go to the councils, I will be your voice, I will impose your will.

As I have always done. - My will?

My will has never mattered to you.

I've been working for her since we got married.

For me or for you?

For me?

What do I gain by carrying your crown,

looking after your children's future?

Does it make my life easier?

Do you think that when I go out to the balcony the crowd applauds me?

Do you know what they say about me?

I do.

I know what they whisper behind doors.

Do you know why?

I am a woman who does well the work

that her husband does not want to do.

I'm not going to be king of France.

Felipe, please... - Stop it!

If you lift a single finger, if you

drag me to Versailles, then that will

be your palace, but it will also be my tomb.

Try being queen without a Bourbon at your side.

Don't challenge me.

Majesty.

It's King Louis...

He leaves.

I'm sorry love.

It's already done.

Yes, it's already done.

Luis.

Son.

You have to sign.

Take.

Wait.

Okay.

We do it together. I help you.

So.

Rest.

"Don Luis I

by the grace of God."

"I order that the successor to the throne of Spain

be your Royal Highness...

"Philip V".

I'm sorry,

You are once again queen of an infected hole.

I feel sorry for you.

Don't talk.

Do you think in another life we ​​would have ended up together?

We are together here and now.

It has been short,

but nice.

Wait.

France is proud of you.

I am too.

This breaks protocol a bit.

Bye bye. - Luck.