All language subtitles for A.Discovery.of.Witches.S02E06.1080p.WEB-DL

My father has commanded me
to return to Sept-Tours.

Matthew will need you.
You must be his anchor.

Otherwise he may lose himself.

I wish I could prepare you
for whatever is about to happen.

It's you I'm worried about.

When we lose someone we love,
we'd give anything to have them back.

I'm looking forward to seeing
Ysabeau in these times.

She won't be there. She spent
most of this year in Trier.

At the witch trials?

Yet this is the woman
that will accept me

into her family and give me
her cherished ring.

You should have
told me about your witch.

I love Matthew.

If this relationship truly
meant something to you,

you would have consummated it.

I'm tolerating them under my roof
and affording them my protection.

We don't need
to play happy families.

There is a schism between us.

-In your time.
-Don't.

Allow me to introduce
Monsieur Andre Champier...

-Your memories, give them to me.
-They're mine!

I said no!

Diana?

-Diana?
-I'm okay.

-Yet you say nothing?
-I did not summon the witch.

You allowed him into Sept-Tours.
You risked Diana's life. Why?

I needed to be sure of her.
She knows too many of our secrets.

And I do not take risks
with my family.

And would you have stopped him
from ripping out her memories?

Diana saved herself.

And now she'll have to live with
the consequences. Won't she?

Lives will be lost
because of your union.

And I don't expect him
to be the last.

Dispose of it.

I don't care who you are.
I will not be tested like that.

Where did you get this ring?

It was a gift from Ysabeau.

She would never
bequeath that to anyone.

Let alone a witch.

Not...

Not as long as I lived.

No one is truly immortal, Father.

Not even you.

Diana!

You can't keep
shutting me out.

I needed time to think.

If I didn't stop him,

he would have ripped out
every last memory I have.

Without my memories,
who would I be?

The thing is,

I wanted to kill him.

What am I becoming?

My dearest Ysabeau...

There's something wrong
with the witches.

This room is off-limits.

I know. I'm sorry.

But something
strange is happening.

-Strange how?
-It's a faint vibration.

I've never felt
anything like it.

Whatever it is,
it's focused here, in this room.

These books

were one of Philippe's
favorite hiding places.

For what?

Messages.

Check every inch
of these horses and their tack.

-Going somewhere?
-Yes. I have an errand to run

for Her Majesty in Bohemia.

Father, don't.

In coming to this time,

you have left Ysabeau alone
to face your enemies.

Baldwin will ensure her safety.

To think that at this very moment
she is hunting witches in Trier,

and yet in the future
she has bequeathed her ring

to one of their own kind.

Perhaps she has evolved.
Like me.

How long has
she been without me?

I will not answer that.

How long have I been
dead in your time?

I cannot answer that.

How long...

The slightest knowledge
of what's to come could be dangerous.

It could affect future events.
Future lives.

This newfound caution of yours

has blunted your technique.
Where is your might?

Where is your thirst for blood?

Where is my Matthaios?

Good. He's still
in there, then.

And yet it is shrouded
in guilt and fear.

Come on. Come on.

Release him.

I stepped out of his
shadow a long time ago.

And I will not be
your pawn anymore.

Then prove it.

You should not be in here.

Philippe told me I was
welcome to read his books.

This map, do you know what it is?

It is plotting the location
of covens across Burgundy.

Madam De Clermont relies on these
to guide her witch hunts.

-Is that where she is now?
-No, madame.

This is the next witch hunt.
These are her plans.

Please.

Matthaios!

Matthaios!

Stop.
We are not finished yet.

-What is going on?
-There's a fight outside.

What is it?

Your conscience is a handicap.

A weakness that has
dulled your instincts.

Now, tell me!

Matthew!

-What have you done to him?
-This is what we call a blood rage.

It is an affliction.
A sickness of the vampire blood.

He does not belong to himself
when the rage is upon him.

Oh... He is pure predator.

-Tell me how I died.
-I cannot tell you.

I cannot.

I cannot tell you.

Then your conscience
has the better of me.

I haven't lost control
like that in a very...

Very long time.

I trained myself
to hold the blood rage back.

Then I used your letters
to try to understand it,

to try to...

Find a cure.

Darling...

It's Ysabeau
who carries the honors.

Luckily, she's spared
of its effects.

Louisa and I are not so fortunate.

This is why we can
never be truly mated.

Do you really think

that I would ever walk away
from you, my love?

After all we've been through?

This was but just a glimpse.

You have no idea
what I'm capable of.

I'm a killer, Diana.

I have killed thousands.
I was Philippe's weapon.

He used me
to eradicate the disease.

He made you his assassin.

You provoked and
humiliated your own son.

You exploited his pain.

And for what?
To drive me away?

You needed to see
the wolf behind the man.

If you are to have
a future together,

you must accept
every facet of him.

And Matthew must be freed
of the guilt that he carries.

You did this for us?

Your union is forbidden

in your time, too,
or you would not be here.

The two of you will face
forces of great malevolence.

You must be united, your faith
in each other unwavering.

-It already is.
-No.

Faith is worthless if left untested.
And Matthew...

Matthew has less faith
than anyone I have ever known.

He had faith in you, Philippe.

All his life he has tried to prove
himself to you.

And you used it against him.

Your legacy is one
of pain and recrimination.

Who are you

to lecture me on my legacy? Hmm?

I am worthy of your son.

There is

an ancient prophecy.

It tells of a witch

who would change
the destiny of all creatures.

Well, some believe

that this fearsome witch
will alter

our understanding
of life itself.

"The old world will die

"and a new will be born."

What do you believe?

I believe you

are power indeed.

Yes, I am.

But I love your son.

And that should be enough.

I will not ask
of my future again.

Your blood rage
is close to the surface.

If the Congregation challenged
your right to be with Diana

and you responded with violence,

you will lose her.

There must be no question
that Diana is a De Clermont.

Our family is made
through blood.

With this mark

you are dead,

a shade among the living
without clan or kin.

And with this mark,

you are reborn,

and forever a member
of our family.

Are you okay?

The way Philippe's
life ended,

I've spent 70 years trying
to block out his final days.

Well, maybe if you
share the burden,

the memories
will lose their power.

And you can leave them here
in the past.

Philippe was taken
during the Second World War

trying to free Allied spies.

And he was held
in the Nazi death camps.

They had never
captured a vampire before

and he fascinated them.

They used witches

to extract his memories.

They tortured him to see how much pain
he could endure before he died.

Hour upon hour

of unspeakable acts.

Every day,

for three months.

With Baldwin's help,
I rescued him.

But his mind was broken.

He begged Ysabeau to kill him...

to end his suffering.

But I couldn't let
her live with that.

So...
So I did it.

I did it.

I saw all of his
fractured memories,

all the torture and the pain.

Most creatures's memories
unfurl like ribbons,

but his were
like shards of glass.

He was broken.
He was frightened.

But his heart remained fierce.

And in his final moments,

all he thought of was Ysabeau.

And now...

And now she...

She can't look at me
without remembering that day.

Now I have to face you, too.

You didn't kill Philippe.

You released him.

Ysabeau,
there's nothing here.

It has been hours
and we need to get our rest.

The feeling you
had this morning,

that vibration.
Is it still here?

Sorry, it's faded.

I'm sure
there's a message here.

I know there is.

Sleep if you must.
I'll keep looking.

I can continue on my own.

Sarah, Come on.
Come on, doll.

Good night, Ysabeau.

Come on, baby.

It's very late.
I thought you might like this.

The prospect of one last
message from Philippe is...

It's almost too much to bear.

I'll help you look.

Tell me of Ysabeau.
How does she fare?

Matthew would know
better than I.

No. Matthew would tell me only
what he thought I wanted to hear.

Whereas I suspect from you
I would get only the truth.

She's well.

But lonely.

I know she misses you
a great deal.

And there we have it.
The truth.

Thank you.

What is this place?

It's dedicated
to your namesake,

the goddess Diana.

When I was a boy,

brides would come
to temples like this

to ask the goddess
for her protection.

In two days time,
you will be married...

...in a manner
that honors our ancestors.

A lock of your hair,
a symbol of your maidenhood.

Yes.

Money, a symbol of your worth.

Artemis Agrotera,

renowned huntress,

I beseech you to hold this child,
Diana, in your hand.

Artemis Lycaea,

lady of the wolves,
protect her in every way.

Artemis Phosphorus,

show her the light
of your wisdom

when she is in darkness.

And Artemis Upis,

watch over your namesake

during her journey

in this Earth.

Yes. Now.

Artemis has accepted
your gifts.

You can go.

We have a wedding
to prepare for.

So I guess
we're getting married.

We don't have
to do what he says.

What if I wanted to?

You'd really marry me
after everything you've learned?

If you ask nicely.

Diana Bishop, my love,
will you marry me?

Of course I will.

I have something for you.

I found it

on a battlefield
during the vampire wars.

Oh, it's a flash of blue.

It caught my eye.
It lay in a shaft of sunlight.

As I bent down to retrieve it,

this volume of arrows
carved the air

just inches above my head.

This fibula may well have
saved my life.

And now I bequeath
its good fortune...

...to you.

I'd like you to wear it
in the ceremony.

Thank you, Father.

Welcome.

My darling,
you are so beautiful.

I, Matthew, give my body
to you, Diana,

in faithful matrimony...

And I receive it.

I, Diana, give my body
to you, Matthew.

And I receive it.

Merci.

Merci.

I believe the first dance
belongs to me.

My daughter.

How will you keep us a secret
when Ysabeau returns?

Instructions have been
issued now.

If anyone talks, they will
find their tongues confiscated.

She cannot and will not
learn of this.

But I do wish
Ysabeau could be here

to see Matthew's happiness.

One day, I'll tell her everything.

Ysabeau would scarce
to believe it.

Married with
Philippe's blessing.

And his insistence.

Don't tell him, but you're
a much better dancer.

Don't rush.

-Did that belong to Lucas?
-Yes.

I carved it for him.

I never could
get the tail right.

I bet you were
an amazing father.

Lucas gave me purpose

and he ignited the love
I'd have never known.

Hmm. I've seen
a glimpse of that with Jack.

Mmm.

I'm sorry we won't have
children of our own.

Shh.

I'd like to leave you a family.

You are all I need.

But in 60, 70 years,
I'll be gone

and you will live on
for centuries,

maybe millennia.

Diana.

The women in this family

manage their own finances.

Thank you.

This ring

was Ysabeau's message to me.

A seal of her approval.

Here, wear this.

And I will be with you always.

As you will always be
in my heart.

My daughter.

I will ride with you
to the edge of the estate.

Matthew.

You have found a woman
who is worthy of you.

With enough courage
and hope to spare.

Yes, I know.

And know this.

You are equally worthy of her.

So stop regretting your life,

and start living it.

And there is one more matter

to be put to rest
before you leave.

Whatever happens between
the two of us in the future...

...I forgive you.

Now, go...

...my son.

Thank you, Father.

Go on now.

My dearest Ysabeau,

at last,
I am able to find words

to straddle the centuries
that separate us.

The language
has eluded me until now

for I have struggled
to accept my mortality.

But today, I have finally
found the inspiration,

for I am at peace,

and I am no longer
afraid of my fate,

for fate retains the power
to surprise us.

Our son is happy at last.

Mated to a woman who walks
in the footsteps of the goddess.

They journey now to Bohemia

in search of The Book of Life.

And I fear there are
difficult times ahead.

And that I trust
they will return to you

and that together you will
forge a bold new future

for our family.

This is my final message
to you, my love.

I know now that
there shall come a day

when we will be parted.

But until then,
as in the afterlife,

I will hold you in my heart.

His Imperial Majesty Rudolf II
tires of Elizabeth's ambassadors.

I would speak with her
subject, Edward Kelly.

I know what you are, vampire.

Rudolf thinks the book is key
to creating the philosopher's stone.

He won't let Kelly take it.

Once the emperor sets
his heart on something,

he'll stop at nothing to get it.

Is there any part of your collection
you keep from the public eye?

Is there something
in particular you wish to see?

It begins
with opposites and desire,

blood and fear.

It begins with
the discovery of witches!