All language subtitles for [SubtitleTools.com] napisy01

[ orchestra playing ]

[ birds chirping ]

WOMAN:
The year of our Lord 1501.

Spain is wealthy, but fears
for its political power.

Queen Isabella overthrew

a thousand years
of Muslim rule

and must have Catholic allies
to maintain her sovereignty.

And England faces poverty.

Henry VII and Queen Elizabeth

have long needed rich allies

to deter invasion
from France and Scotland.

Both believe an alliance is
vital to solve their problems,

and so a match has been made
between their eldest son

and heir to the Tudor throne,
Prince Arthur,

and the Spanish princess,
Catherine of Aragon.

This alliance
will eventually make Catherine

the Queen of England.

She has been promised this
since she was a small child.

[ birds chirping ]

The fortunes of both kingdoms
and the security of Europe

rest upon Catherine's
young shoulders

as she leaves her palace home

to make the arduous journey
across Spain

to the ship
that will carry her to England.

But achieving her God-given
destiny comes at a price...

For Catherine may never see
her beloved homeland again.

[ caravan chatting ]

ARTHUR : "My own darling,
my dearest spouse,

I feel a strong desire
to embrace you.

Your letters have delighted me

and your passion
rendered me so smitten.

Let your coming to me
be hastened,

that the love between us
reaps its joy and proper fruit.

Your Highness'
most loving spouse, Arthur."

Arthur.

Highness?

Is it foolish
to believe myself in love

with a man
whom I have never met?

You love God,

and you have never
met Him, either.

I hope God has not read
my letters back to Arthur,

or he would not
think me so devout.

Good morning, madre.

[ speaks Spanish ]

[ speaking Spanish ]

[ men yelling ]

[ music playing ]

[ neighs ]

[ snorts ]

[ wind blowing ]

[ riders yelling ]

[ speaking Spanish ]

[ riders yelling in Spanish ]

[ soldiers yelling ]

[ soldiers yelling ]

[ horn blows ]

[ music playing ]

[ grunting, screaming ]

[ winces ]

[ neighing ]

-Highness!
-[ grunts ]

Daughter of Spain.

Queen of England.

Wife to Prince Arthur.

Daughter of Spain.
Queen of England.

Wife to Prince Arthur.
Daughter of Spain.

Queen of England.
Wife to Prince Arthur.

Daughter of Spain.
Queen of England.

Wife to Prince Arthur.

Daughter of Spain!

Queen of England!

Wife to Prince Arthur!

Wife to Prince Arthur.
Daughter of Spain.

Queen of England.
Wife to Prince Arthur.

Daughter of Spain.
Daughter of Spain!

Queen of England!
Wife to Prince Arthur!

[ whispering ]
Daughter of Spain.

Queen of England.

Wife to Prince Arthur.

[ whispering ]
Hail Mary, full of grace.

The Lord is with thee.

Blessed art thou
amongst women.

[ indistinct whispering ]

Hail Mary,
full of grace.

Blessed is the fruit
of thy womb, Jesus.

Holy Mary,
Mother of God...

Henry.

Have you had news?

[ sighs ]

First we're
told her brother dies

and her mother
cannot spare her.

Then the princess has a fever,
and again she is delayed,

and now I hear
some Moorish rebellion
blocks her passage.

Are you sure God
isn't trying to keep her
from us, Lizzie?

God tests her resolve
and ours,

but every threat
is overcome,

so it seems to me
that God protects
our princess

and brings her to us.

My bride has sailed,mother?

She has, so you must leave
for Dogmersfield House,

where she will break the
journey and you may meet.

Are you
not coming with me?

Your new brother
cannot bear the journey.

Richard Pole will ride
with you as always,

and your Aunt Maggie
will attend to you.

You are not sleeping.

[ sighs ] We are beset
with enemies on every side.

Until wedding bells ring out
and Spain becomes our ally,

we have neither the--
the funds nor the--

nor the men
to save ourselves...

and all of Europe knows it.

Until that girl arrives...

we are lost.

[ bell pealing ]

[ seabirds calling ]

Arthur...

your Aunt Maggie,
what does she say to you?

You know
you must relay it to me.

She says nothing,
Mother.

My cousin may know
of plots against us.

She cares for me,
and that is all.

You must tell me
everything she says.

Many are against us.

God save you, Arthur.

[ storm blowing ]

[ gasping ]

[ indistinct shouting ]

[ squawking ]

[ gags ]

[ thunder crashing ]

Highness!

[ gagging ]

Ohh.

Tell me, are you afraid?

[ parrot squawking ]

[ coughs ]

I have never
been to sea.

It was God himself
who sent me to England.

No wind or rain
will stop us.

Did they not tell you that
when they chose you as my lady?

I was chosen
when I was a girl.

My father
was Mauro de Cardones.

My mother's adviser
on the Moorish issue.

Ambassador.

Do you bring news
of our landing?

We are blown
a little way off-course.

I will fetch you something
for your stomach.

[ squawking ]

[ overlapping chatter ]

MAN:
Allahu Akbar.

Allahu Akbar.

Allahu Akbar.

Allahu Akbar.

Allahu Akbar.

[ speaks Spanish ]

We are not in Spain.

Get your hands
off of me.

My name...

Oviedo,

and I, uh, remember,

my, uh--lady.

MAN:
Arthur!

ARTHUR:
My lords.

Aunt Maggie.

My brave hunters.
[ laughs ]

Oh, Arthur.

Oh. Rabbit stew.

ARTHUR:
Uncle Richard shot them.

I hesitated.

Well, then you are
merciful to save a life

when others are
too quick to take one.

My mother does hold you
in high affection, Aunt Maggie.

I do not like this house,
Richard.

I want to go home.

I miss the children.

They will join us
in Westminster.

It's not long now.

I know that Galahad
has this...

That boy's mind is
all over the place.

[ both laugh ]

RICHARD:
In a fog of love,
I suppose.

I nearly took an arrow
in the backside.

The girl is coming, then?

I have hoped,
after all this time--

Her name is Catherine,

and you must learn
to use it, Maggie,

for the boy's sake
and our children's.

You heard Arthur.

The queen would like to
put the past behind us.

I would like
that Spanish girl

to sink down to the
bottom of the ocean,

because she is the cause
of my pain and grief,

and so is
Queen Elizabeth.

[ sighs ]

But we do not get what we want
in this life, Richard.

The king's mother
travels to Southampton
to accompany her.

Maybe the princess
will be so affrighted,

she'll take the first
tide home again.

[ chuckles ]

[ overlapping chatter ]

The child will be
exhausted, confused,

and humbled
by the sight of England.

The ambassador
will accompany her
from the quayside

to greet me with a curtsey
at this dais.

Hmm.

And then we'll set forth
to Dogmersfield
to meet the prince.

Majesty.

She will have learnt
the ways of England

by the time she gets there.

[ overlapping chatter,
groaning ]

[ lady sighing ]

Your Royal Highness,

England.

[ sighs ]

[ whimpering ]

ROSA:
Lina, let me die.

Good.

Then please land.
Land here.

But the welcome party
waits along the coast
for us at Southampton.

Tell the captain
I have ordered it.

[ music playing ]

[ laughing ]

[ singer vocalizing ]

[ overlapping chatter ]

Rápido.

Is it always so cold?

God save you,
my lady. God bless.

Where is the church?

Well, over the hill,
my lady.

We will give thanks to God
for our safe arrival.

I will find the mayor

to arrange for us
an escort and horses.

Vamos.

[ speaking Spanish ]

Bless you, lady.
Bless you.

Bless you also.

[ thunder rumbling ]

[ thunder rumbling ]

[ birds calling ]

Does it always rain
this much in England,
Duke Stafford?

It's Edward Stafford,
Duke of Buckingham,

and, no, it doesn't.

Sometimes
it hails or snows

or floods.
[ chuckles ]

But the sun always
comes out in the end.

You know, you really should
have landed at Southampton.

We'll escort you
to Dogmersfield,

where the king's mother
will now greet you.

But your beauty does
cheer the rainy day,

as does your lady.

What's your name,
Spanish beauty?

I am Rosa de Vargas,
señor.

My ladies are to marry
nobles of the court.

They will be chosen
by the prince and I
for their piety.

For their piety.
[ laughs ]

Well, what a pity
I have a wife already.

Prince Arthur wrote to me
of chivalry and faith.

I do not think that England
lacks for piety.

Stop looking
at him, Rosa.

I am looking
at the English trees.

[ bell pealing ]

[ whispering ]
Hail Mary, full of grace.

The Lord is with thee.

Blessed art thou--
[ gasps ]

England, receive my blood!

[ muttering ]

[ door opens ]

Lizzie.

Lizzie, she's landed.

[ gasping ]

In Plymouth for some reason,
but she is here.

[ sighs ]

Finally I will see this...

mythical creature
for myself.

God smiles upon us.

I will ride at first light
to see them.

Harry shouted at her.

He's been
in a rage all day.

[ music playing ]

House of Tudor,

I give to you
our illustrious princess,

Catherine of Aragon.

[ speaking Latin ]

I speak English
perfectly well,

and I am not a child.

I am Princess of Spain

and Princess of Wales.

Soon to be
Princess of Wales.

My marriage was held
by proxy in my absence,

two times, I believe,

so I am Princess of Wales
by law, yes?

Your Grace, we thank God
for your safe arrival.

I am Sir Richard Pole.

This is
my wife Margaret.

I would like to be inside,
out of these damp clothes.

Oh, uh, these ladies
will take your belongings,

-and then you can--
-I will bathe

and then siesta.

Sie--"Siesta?"
Is--Is this a food?

It is, uh,
sleep, my lady.

Sleep?
It's the afternoon.

No, you'll have
your full introduction
to Prince Arthur,

-and then--
-No. I--

I cannot meet him
until we stand together
in God's presence.

But you're
already married,

twice,
as you've said,

so God will have
no judgment

on your meeting
your own husband.

We are not blessed
in His sight,

and I meet no one

until the English mud
is washed off me

and I have had siesta.

[ squawking ]

What in heaven's name
is that?

Oh, is parrot.

I can't bear it.

It hurts even
to look at her.

You can,
and you will have to.

[ speaking Spanish ]

LINA:
I will bring your popurrí.

Where is the light?

It is you, señora.

You are the light.

I am happy...

that they chose you
as my lady, Lina.

[ sighs ]

ARTHUR: "My own darling,
my dearest spouse,

I feel a strong desire
to embrace you."

Ah, bring the bath to the
Infanta's room at once.

These go
to your kitchens

to be stored
where it is dry.

What is that?

We don't need
your kindling.

We know how to build
a fire in England.

This is vanilla,
my lady,

for the Infanta's bath,

and the mint,
dried rose petals,

marjoram oil, and--
[ laughs ]

Did you bring
your own water, too?

There is water here, no?

The Infanta
must bathe every day.

Every day? Nonsense.

Once a week
will serve her,

just the same
as everybody else.

At the Alhambra,
we have heated baths
with hot running water.

She already
leaves all this behind.

My lady,
if you'll excuse me,

I'll see to it the soldiers
are billeted in the stables?

The--The stables?

Where they will sleep.

[ horse neighs ]

Over there.

Here?

No.

They are not animals.

It was good enough
for our Lord.

Is it good enough for you?

These men
are soldiers of Spain.

They have fought beside
Queen Isabella of Castile.

I have given
my instructions.

Does your prince wish
for the smell of caca
in his castle?

These men were brought
as a gift to him,

part of the Infanta's dowry.

[ speaks Spanish ]

Thank you for this,
uh, kindness.

It was for our Infanta.

[ music playing ]

[ water splashing ]

Highness,
please wake up.

-[ pounding ]
-Open the door.

[ squawking ]

[ pounding ]

This is the king.

Open the door.

The Infanta,
she is sleeping,
Your Grace.

Well, kindly ask her
to rouse herself
and let me in.

I will do
no such thing.

The Infanta has been
brought up modestly,
Your Grace.

And willfully.

Considering what has been
done to get you here,

you'll kindly
pay us the courtesy of--

You speak of courtesy
while you bang your
fists upon my door.

I swear by my crown,

I will summon
my soldiers to remove
this bloody door

at its hinges
if you do not open it!

This is not the way
a king behaves.

You do not
have the right to force
yourself into my rooms.

It is a bad beginning,

and I will write my mother
of your disrespect.

I merely wished
to lay my eyes

upon what we have waited
half a year to see.

Please, remove your veil.

I wear my veil
until I am married.

Here, our customs
are different.

You sound afraid,
Your Grace.

Why would you be afraid?

You fear
I may be ugly?

What difference
would it make?

I am here to make
a treaty for my mother
and my country,

and you need me
more than we need you.

[ chuckles ]

Welcome.

And now you will come
and meet my son...

and perhaps you
will allow him

to lay his eyes
upon you also.

[ music playing ]

I-I am glad
to finally meet you.

It rains.

I would like to go inside.

Oh, no, uh,
this isn't rain.

It's drizzle.

It is rain.

Drizzle.

We have many
different kinds of rain,

downpours, drizzle,
mist, spitting,

dancing dollies.

It's why our gardens
are so green.

Well, it is water
from the sky.

It is wet.

We--We cannot be alone
until we are married,

and if we go inside,
then they can hear us.

It's too small.

I will try hard to be
a good husband to you.

I will--I will
always listen to you,
to your concerns,

and I will be attentive to
your-- to your needs.

My need is that I
stay out of the rain

so I do not catch
a chill.

You were more caring
in your letters.

You said that you
would cherish me

and keep me safe
and love me.

-I said--
-How you longed to hold me

in your arms
until our union bore fruit.

You were loving and poetic.

And did you write back?

Of course I did.

-How many?
-Uh--

How many times?

I-I don't understand.

[ huffs ]

MAGGIE:Arthur?

We will return
into the house.

Now that they've met,

we will escort
the prince to London.

You'll follow after
with the princess,
Stafford.

Yes, of course, my lady.

He did not know of them,

the letters.

I was--

I shared my heart
and passion.

I was intimate.

Who is it
I have written to?

Uh, what is the seal?

Will- the noblemen
who court us write
love letters to us, too?

I imagined
that I was in love.

Was it all a trick?

And the king said,
"What was done
to bring you here."

What did he mean?

Mama!

Hello, darlings.

Oh, here they are.

I've missed you.

-We missed you.
-Ursula.

Mother!

Shall we go and make
the room nice for Father?

Yes!

Have the little onesbehaved?

Come along.

[ conversation
continues indistinctly ]

I have finally
laid eyes on Catherine.

She is willful, yes,
and obstinate,

but our alliance
is in place,

and we are safe.

Was she comely?

Hmm?

Is she like the portrait
they sent us?

Y-Yes, she is.

As- you were
when we first met.

She has your spirit,
and she is--

[ chuckles ]

Yes, she is beautiful.

Now if you'll excuse me.

I fear we shall have
trouble with that one.

She's arrogant
and overprivileged.

The perfect character
for a queen.

But of course you'd like her
humble and penitent.

I don't like her.

She brings
the might and wealth
of Spain to us.

Who any of us like
or do not like is
of no consequence.

We won't stay long,
my love.

We will go home
after the wedding.

RICHARD:
Your Grace.

Hello, Maggie.

Come, Ursula.

We haven't seen each other
in the longest while.

Sir Richard and I have been
busy with our family

and running
Arthur's household,

And now we must
both hand him over
to another.

It's strange,
isn't it?

One day,
we'll be doing the same

with my Harry and
your little Henry, too.

Your Grace.

Maggie, I would
like you to join me
in my confinement.

It would give us the
chance to reacquaint.

I have Prince Arthur
and his new wife

to attend to
at their seat at Ludlow.

As soon as they are wed,
we will--

Do you hear of traitors
that would raise
against my husband?

I tend to Arthur.

That is all.

Do you poison him
against me?

You cannot stay this way
with me forever, Maggie.

Our Spanish princess
will need a heart of stone

if she is to survive
this family.

[ bell pealing ]

[ ravens cawing ]

[ overlapping chatter ]

This is not the palace.

This is the tower.

You'll stay in tower
apartments tonight.

This is the custom
before a royal wedding.

They're
most comfortable.

[ ravens cawing ]

Hello.

May I introduce
Prince Henry, Duke of York?

Harry.
People call me Harry.

Do you like it here?

It's cozy, isn't it?

I'm Charlie Brandon,
not yet married.

It's, uh, me
who'll be leading you
up the aisle tomorrow.

Lucky you, eh?

Thank you
for your welcome,
Prince Harry.

They only use this place
for special occasions.

What are you wearing
that veil for?

Is it to stop
my brother kissing you?

Because if it is,
I've, I've, um--

I've got a little secret
to let you in on, and--

My brother
is afraid of girls,

so- you're probably
safe enough without it.

I am not a girl, though.

Whoa.

Give that here.
Let me see.

My lord, this is, um--

es muy peligroso.

HARRY:
Oh, sí.

Give me a bolt. A bolt.

Yes, yes, try her out.

Be careful,
Your Grace.

Cuidado.
Ten cuidado,my lord.

Against the body.

El hombro!

-[ woman yelps ]
-Whoa!

[ Charlie laughs ]

HARRY:
I like it.

And you will teach me
how to use it.

Princess Catherine,

the queen has asked
to see you at the palace
of Westminster.

I'm going to need
better targets.

Perhaps the seals
on love letters.

I'm glad that you
want to kiss my neck.

[ overlapping chatter ]

[ knock on door ]

You'll make
a very handsome groom.

Go, all of you.

He sent her letters,

-[ sizzling ]
-bloody wrote to her.

Harry.

I tried to write to her
a year ago.

I-I wanted...

to be friends
before she came here.

But I couldn't find
the words.

I tried too hard.

It sounded scholarly
or else too soft.

And then Harry found them
and made fun of me,

so I didn't try again.

But he did.

And she
wrote back to him.

But she thought
she was writing back to you.

It doesn't matter.

He's--

He's made love to her.

With words, at least.

He's ruined her.

She isn't mine.

He's jealous of you, Arthur,
because you'll be king,

and your marriage
will bring peace to England,

because your marriage
makes you powerful, hmm?

LINA:
Careful.

When do you
think we will meet
our husbands, Lina?

Will they be men
or muchachos bobos?

The Infanta will choose
husbands who are suitable.

MAN:
My lady.

Lina.

The herbs
for the Infanta's bath.

My lady,
the king's mother.

She must have stored
them in the rain.

We must
replace them.

It is her
wedding day tomorrow.
She will want them.

Where do we go?

We do not know the city.

[ music playing ]

Why do they live
in these damp caves?

Ah, I will ask this person
where we can find some herbs.

[ whispers ] Rosa.

Oh, bellisimaRosa,

I've missed you.

Where are you off to
in the dark?

Uh, rosemary,
herb for the Infanta.

Mm. Come.

[ muffled giggling ]

Rosa?

Rosa?

[ distant shouting ]

[ dogs barking ]

SOLDIER: Hey...

black pussycat.

Come.

Drink with me.

Come on.

Let's have some fun.

Take your hands off me!

-Let's have some fun!
-Hey!

The lady
not like this.

She is
of royal house.

Do not be alone.
Men think of you badly.

You should have
guarded me.

The Infanta needs
herbs for her bath.

What is, uh, "herbs"?

Rosemary. Romero.

Rosemary.
We ask in the--

My...

There. Is food there.

Is called "pantry."

Sí.Pansy.

[ chuckles ]

Maybe there is the ale
in the pansy also.

You may take drink with me?

[ dogs barking ]

PAGE:Princess Catherine
of Aragon.

My husband tells me
you are beautiful.

He is taken with you.

He was rude to me.

No, not rude.

Eager, desperate.

He is a starving man,
and you are bread.

We paid
a high price for you.

What price?

Yes, I see it.

He said that you were--

Well, he said that you
were idealistic and
certain of your goodness.

When I first arrived at court,

all I wanted was
my liberty and love.

My mother
says that steel runs
through your veins.

Did she say that?

I'm flattered.

It wasn't always so.

I only know that I learnt
not to fight every battle.

I am like a reed
that bends in stiff wind,
but doesn't snap.

Here I am.
I haven't snapped.

What was the price
you paid?

Did your mother
never tell you

what was done
to bring you here?

Nor Lady Pole,
when you saw her?

Lady Pole retreats
upon sight of me.

Your mother
would only pledge your hand

if there were none
to challenge Arthur
for the throne,

so two young men were--

they were put to death,

one of them an imposter,

the other a beloved boy
from our family,

Edward Plantagenet,
Earl of Warrick.

He was Maggie Pole's brother,
simple soul,

a child in his mind.

He had no idea
why he had to die.

Perhaps that was
God's mercy on him.

My mother
would not order that.

Oh, but she did.

She would not
kill an innocent,
only enemies.

He was beheaded
at the tower,

where you sleep tonight.

Why would you
tell me this...

the night
before my wedding?

Because you need to know
what rests on you,

the hopes of Spain
and England and
the Habsburg empire.

We join forces
to unite against our enemies

so that my son is
protected on his throne
when we are gone.

And you must give us sons,
Catherine,

no girls, only boys,

heirs, so that the king
may sleep again

and sweetly dream
as he once did.

I know my duty...

but I will not
share your guilt.

If you spill blood,
then it is yours.

There is no guilt...

only love for both my sons.

Do not cross me, Catherine.

There is nothing
I won't do to save my boys...

or to save my love.

L-Lord Stafford
gave me this.

What else
did he give you?

You are not
here to throw yourself
on any man you choose.

We will be matched
with husbands.

They will not want you
if you shame yourself.

He is kind.

And he is funny.

He has the soft hands.

I like him.

It is an honor
to attend the Infanta.

You must earn it, Rosa.

[ bells pealing ]

Infanta,we must dress you
for your wedding.

More water for my bath.

Infanta, there is
no more room for water.

Go, please.

The Infanta
will have privacy.

Infanta, everything here
in England is strange.

All my life,
I have watched you.

I always knew that I
would serve you
as your lady.

One day, I heard you
talking with Señor Colombo.

You asked him
how he knew

he wasn't to sail
off the very edges
of the world,

and he smiled at you
and told you...

[ orchestra playing ]

Hello again, Highness.

Why did you write to me?

Was it to harm
your brother?

At first.

Then I liked your letters.

They excited me.

Then you show
your weakness.

You give me power
over you.

I would never
give my power away.

Daughter of Spain.

Wife to Prince Arthur.

Daughter of Spain.

Wife to Prince Arthur.

Daughter of Spain.

Wife to Prince Arthur.

Daughter of Spain.

Wife to Prince Arthur.

Daughter of Spain.

Wife to Prince Arthur.

And soon...

Queen of England.

[ orchestra playing ]