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We must have our boy invested Prince of Wales, and there can be no question who

is next in line for the throne.

Prince Richard must flee secretly to Flanders. We must find a boy that's the

very image of you. Just by living, they are a threat to us.

Would you wish them killed?

I do wish it.

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

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

Obviously, the men must kill them.

Edward! They're gone.

They've just vanished.

I do not know what I have done.

What if I killed two little boys?

Whoever took our firstborn son, you will take his firstborn son from him, and his

grandsons too.

The older girls will come to court.

I want to keep Princess Elizabeth close to me.

What are you doing?

They are witches.

And we must strengthen its claim. Marry well, Princess Elizabeth.

Lady Margaret says that such a marriage would unite the houses of York and

Lancaster and end these wars.

To Henry and Jasper, you must make ready.

I think this is our moment.

He has his army and he will not waste it.

Well, I take it I no longer need to marry Tudor.

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

I will not marry him, Mother.

Fortune will send me someone else.

Are you sending words of joy, Margaret?

No.

I'm writing to Henry that he must sail again as soon as he's able and take his

rightful throne.

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

Henry King by pinning him in Brittany and locking you up here? It was you who

caused us to fail.

You. And that witch.

She's lucky I've not revoked her bastard daughter's betrothal to Henry.

Hmm.

The only consolation is that Elizabeth is also a prisoner in the darkness of

the Abbey. No, she's not.

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

Her older girls are going to court.

You and your son have been disregarded.

God has chosen York and Rivers, after all.

Margaret?

Edward!

Where are your clothes?

I'm hot.

You're burning up. You must be put to bed at once. No, Lady Mother, please.

And?

Edward has another fever.

He's just been running around.

My spies tell me that Henry Tudors declared that he is King of England and

announced his betrothal to Princess Elizabeth.

She is no princess.

He claims that in her he will unite York and Lancaster and end these wars.

If I am to suffer her here at court, then we shall call her by her proper

name. The bastard girl Elizabeth.

The disappearance of the princes is only made him bolder.

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

Your Grace!

Edward? Edward?

Come, come, come.

He is still very hot.

Father?

Father?

Hush, hush.

Mistress Elizabeth?

Cecily.

You will find me an easy queen to serve.

Unlike others before me.

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

You would never guess. It's too juicy.

I thank God I'm not attached to worldly goods or I might resent you drinking all

my wine.

Your heartfelt generosity makes me drink it quicker.

This is about Henry's campaign.

Campaign?

Looks as though your boy has lost the river's affinity, so he may as well just

settle down in Brittany with a nice fat peasant girl. What do you mean he's lost

it? Because they will back him only by his marriage to Princess Elizabeth. And

now she has a suitor. A suitor?

Some grubby page.

No nobleman would marry her.

He's a fool.

King Richard.

He's her uncle.

And he's married.

To a woman who is barren, whose son is weak. But God knows this new cat should

be a fertile, judging by her mother's performance in the marriage bed of

England.

He doesn't mean to marry her.

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

All right, look, you guys, it looks to me like he's truly in love.

Well, then you're as foolish as she's wicked. Does she return these feelings?

She loves him, body and soul.

Well, then she is a whore. Why should that surprise me?

I've lost my appetite.

Get out.

I want the Rivers girls to leave.

I will not have them here.

They're your nieces, Anne.

Why are you against them? Because my boy is ill, that's why.

You said yourself she and her mother laid a curse on whoever killed the

princes. We are not guilty for whatever fate befell the boys.

But what if it was us?

By accident?

Just by putting them in the tower at all? What if someone thought we wanted

it? We did not want it!

Anne... I know you think...

I desire my niece.

But the truth is, she is betrothed to Henry Tudor. So who is the fool if I am

bedding her, if people think that I am bedding her?

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

And all the men who would fight for her because they loved her father will come

to my side and not to Tudor's.

So just to win your point with him, you would dishonor me?

To win a war against him.

I will play whatever cards I must.

And how are our numbers in the north?

We are many.

Enough are loyal to make us strong?

With ease, my lord.

Princess Elizabeth, may I walk you into dine?

Your Grace, might I have the honour?

My lady, my lady Anne.

Margaret, what is it? He said he was hot.

But we were playing, and then I fell asleep.

No, no. Richard!

Oh, my baby, Edward.

Edward.

Edward?

Mr. Payne, tell me. Help him, Richard. Help him. I don't know how to help him.

Richard, save him. Please help him.

My son, I command you to breathe.

I am the king and you will breathe for me.

Edward.

De profundis clamavia te, Domine. Domine, exaudi vocem meam.

Fiam dores tui intangites.

Uncle Richard.

May the end be

peace.

My father in battle.

Izzy to her poisoner.

My baby to her curse.

Anne, please.

A witch's curse is all it could be.

And the weak years of his boyhood were behind him.

Anne, I need you. Please.

My son is gone.

Then we must have another.

After ten full years of trying.

There is no point in touching me.

There is no point.

Not even for love.

You do not love me.

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

She came to me because she would not.

You killed those boys and lied to me.

This is proof of it.

I didn't.

I didn't.

To my daughter Elizabeth.

I hear news of Prince Edward's death, and I'm troubled by it.

Do you think it is the working of our curse?

I know you do not want to marry Henry Tudor, but he will come now Richard no

longer has an heir.

And if Richard is the murderer of our boys, then we cannot side with him.

I'm in love with you.

Court is treating you well?

Necklace is almost as grand as mine was when I was queen.

Oh, court is treating her very well.

Be quiet, Cecily.

And how is your uncle, the king?

Is he grieving still?

Oh, he's found some comfort.

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

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

Mother. I would like to speak to Elizabeth on my own.

Well?

Is it Richard?

What has happened between you?

Mother, he... He isn't the tyrant that people think he is. He's wonderful.

And Queen Anne isn't well, and Richard needs an heir for England.

He asked me if I thought that our boys might have... Got away, because then...

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

that. Of course not.

But he didn't kill them.

Mother, he had nothing to do with it.

I'm certain of that.

So how far has this gone between you?

I take it there is gossip.

He says that he loves me.

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

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

Dear

Henry

and Jasper, it is hard for me to write to you as I'm Spidon, but everything has

changed here.

Richard's son is dead, and he no longer has an heir.

You must make ready with your army and prepare to sail from France.

You must kill Richard now, before he has another son.

And the York line will be ended.

Forever.

When Charles said we could swell an army from his prisons, I hoped it would be a

better crop than this.

We'll make it work, Henry.

The French have sided with Tudor.

They have given him an army.

It is not over.

I must make ready.

That silk is beautiful.

It would suit our niece, Elizabeth.

You mean to compare us now in matching gowns?

And you know the reason I must do this? Do I, Richard?

Truly?

My love, you are not well.

You must go to bed.

They say you will put me aside and marry her. Who told you that?

Tudor will invade this spring.

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

Take care you do not cut the Neville affinity away from yourself.

I am the Kingmaker's daughter.

And many in the North only follow you for love of me.

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

I know that.

To my wife.

The York Princess commands the court, but many share your view that Richard

has seduced his niece only to show your son Henry as a helpless cuckold.

He's a laughingstock, and no one now believes he can unite the houses of York

and Lancaster.

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

Or should we get you kitted out in white with your saint's knees in the dirt

before the king to beg forgiveness?

I've won.

The orc affinity are all with me.

So Tudor must call on Lancaster alone to swell up his convict armies.

The girl has done her work.

But you have ruined her.

And she is known as Broken Meats.

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

She knows that.

I have fought too hard to be king.

I will not give it up for Tudor I wish I could go back and never have been queen

Anne, what is it?

Lady Anne.

Your Grace.

Sir Robert.

I asked you once about Elizabeth's sons.

The princess.

And told you we wouldn't be safe.

Until they were dead.

I'm dying, Sir Robert.

And I need to know what I must confess.

Did you act upon what I said?

Did you kill the boys?

This is clear, then.

And so is mine.

Girls?

Go inside.

Something very strange is happening.

Oh, holy Lord.

I'm your servant.

I have a vision.

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

Oh, it's a sign.

The sun in splendor is being put out, and the new king will come like a

dragon.

My son was saved.

His time is come.

Anne?

Did you see the sun?

How strange it was.

My sister is here.

And my son, Edward.

Anne?

My Lady Anne.

Richard?

She wasn't supposed to die.

Not now.

Not yet.

Maybe it was a broken heart because of me.

Richard, you mustn't.

I cannot talk to you, Elizabeth.

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

But it isn't true.

They are saying I poisoned her.

The Northern Lords are all for joining Tudor.

As his ships are loading in afloat, bringing an

army against me.

You have to go, Elizabeth.

Richard, please. I am not Richard.

I am your king.

So Richard sends the witch's girl to us.

He's hoping to prove his indifference to her.

He thinks that if her mother-in-law to be will give her house to him, it will

show the world that she is chaste, and not, as we all thought,

bedding him as his wife is dying.

He uses her, then spits her out.

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

He's on the march, and if Richard defeats your son, he may still make her

queen.

This battle will decide all our futures.

So don't bully her, Margaret.

I do not bully.

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

The wind has changed.

He's sailing.

But Lizzie is at his mother's house.

And if Henry Tudor wins and Lizzie marries him, her sons will die, won't

they?

Because you cursed the line of whoever killed my brother.

on you for very long, Lady Margaret, but the king... Would you not speak in God's

house?

And you will pray five times a day that my son forgives you of your sin and that

God will make you worthy of his hand.

O Lord,

favour me on this cause.

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

Where are the men?

Ah, you're mustering your troops, Margaret.

I have to do the same.

Richard's ordered every man to turn out for his cause with penalties for those

who fail.

Mm-hmm. You picked a side.

You may believe I sold you to King Richard, but this morning my stepson is

one heartbeat from the throne.

And it is my army that will decide the outcome of this battle.

Are you or are you not for Henry?

Black and grey?

The Tudor army has landed.

What a motley band of convicts.

How many?

Less than half your numbers.

And... Wales is not declaring for him.

But we do not have Lord Stanley yet.

Send a man to take Princess Elizabeth from Lady Stanley's care.

Command!

a husband to me with his army now.

Him and his brother.

I saw the royal guards outside.

Is it a word from Richard?

He's using you, you fool, to shame Henry and rob men from his side. But you're so

vain. You think he loves you. He does love me, you spy. You're a whore.

You are monstrous in the eyes of God for what you've done with him.

You are the monster for murdering my poor brother.

I know nothing.

My son will never marry you.

Yes, he will.

If he wins.

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

on the throne.

So whatever happens in this battle, I will be queen.

And this is the very last time that you will ever sit in my presence.

Lord Stanley writes that he is ill, so he cannot meet for battle.

Upon my honor, Your Grace. It is your father's honor, which is the issue here.

Is he gone to Henry Tudor?

I know my father is true to you, Your Grace.

Write to your father.

Tell him if he does not meet us on the road.

with his and his brother's full armies tomorrow.

You will die.

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

Even if he sits it out, we'll be outnumbered. We must have faith, Henry.

He will come.

Dear Mother, I have bad news.

Wells has not turned out for us, and now we hear Richard has Lord Stanley's son

held hostage to make sure he joins him.

Mother, I can't lie to you.

We will lose without Lord Stanley.

and I beg you to persuade him to declare for us.

Please, God, I'll see you at my coronation, or else I shall never see

you again.

Henry's due.

Husband.

Milady.

I have heard about your son.

But Jasper and my boy have need of you.

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

will die.

But one of you could join them, surely.

Isn't that what you do?

One brother on each side?

Lady Margaret?

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

He has not the men he hoped for, and those he has, they'll just desert him

once they know that he's outnumbered. He'll be killed.

You're asking me to choose between your son and my own? Henry would ensure that

you are rewarded when he is king.

And your son, your son will be honoured as a man of courage, the first to fall

in Henry's service.

Please, Stanley.

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

Well, then God may crown him without my help.

I cannot put your son before mine.

I thought I'd never see you again.

I've come to make Stanley declare for us.

Have you spoken to him?

He will not join you, Jasper.

He and his brother will both wait for the battle.

I'm sorry.

I have led you both to this, and now I cannot save you. Margaret Ashton. It's

all my fault.

I thought I heard a calling.

I thought Henry had a destiny to be king.

And now you will both die in a field because of me. Margaret, please, you

must not say that.

You have to go. You have to go. You have to run away, please. Just go. Just take

my son and run. Just please. I've been running all my life, Margaret.

And so has Henry.

This time we will stand our ground and fight.

No matter what fate should deal us.

Let me see him.

Henry? Mother?

Am I dreaming? Are you really here?

I'm here.

Oh,

my God. I'm here.

And it's got here.

If he is with me, I know that I will win.

God is with you.

You cannot fail.

What if God has always been with you?

I want all this hammered for you, all right? As fast as you can. I will do it.

Come on, lad.

We need all this out of the way. If I want to take it out there, I'm right

there, all right? As fast as you can.

Henry.

Like a tutor, eh?

Like a tutor, uncle.

Come on!

Return the camera! Come on!

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

No word from Stanley?

He says he's on his way, but... He will not even need him.

You're

riding

into battle in your crown.

If Tudor wants to take me on, then he won't have to search for me.

It's up there.

Bye.

Give the word.

Richard!

Oh my boy!

My boy!

Is it true that my brother Prince Edward is dead?

I'm afraid it is.

When I am grown, I will avenge him.

It is already done, Richard.

Vengeance brings only more vengeance.

And battle brings death.

You do know my father will decide this battle.

Why does he not declare for me?

God save the king.

God save the king.

God save the king.

I promised you this day would come.

You may stay down on your knees.

I am the king's mother, and you shall kneel to me as to a queen.

I am Margaret Regina.

Elizabeth?

Mother, I'm afraid.

You must be strong.

You will marry Henry Tudor.

And you will be Queen of England.

As I once was.