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If our baby is a witch
born of daemons,

she'll be everything
the congregation fears

and wants to destroy.

Well, she's gotthe Knights
of Lazarus to protect her.

-I'm serious.
-They need a rebrand, mate.

And you have got
your work cut out for you.

The Knights did some
amazing things a long time ago.

What's their relevance today?

You're Grand Master.
That's for you to decide.

A vampire
is murdering warmbloods.

Whoever is doing this
is infected with blood rage.

These are dangerous times.

The Knights may be needed
at any moment

and they need an experienced,
committed leader.

-Matthew didn't give me a choice.
-He's been lying to you your whole life.

-Matthew!
-This is what we call a blood rage!

The disease is in my bloodline.
You and I are carriers.

You all knew
and you kept it from me.

If we're linked to the murders,

it will be the end
of the de Clermonts.

Do you have any leads yet?

I did a lot of researchon those
portraits,

but could never
pin their exact origin down.

Whatever it is, just tell me.

I'm a vampire.

Come on, Marcus.

No, Phoebe, seriously,
I'm hundreds of years old.

Goodbye, Marcus.

You can find out what's inside that book
and why it's connected to Diana.

How do we do that exactly?
We only have one page.

We need to connect
with someone who did.

-We know Stephen did.
-Maybe Rebecca did too.

If you're proposing to summon
the dead, forget about it.

Stop screaming!

This books is made from the skin of
creatures, witches, daemons, vampires.

I'm sorry, Diana. But this is
more like a book of death.

I've been trying to understand it,
but it's resisting me.

The harder I try,
the stranger I feel.

It's making you ill.
Stop.

Francoise has prepared some
food for you downstairs.

-I'm not hungry.
-I don't care.

-All right.
-Thank you.

I've located a letter
written by Edward Kelley.

Give me the edited highlights.

It proves your theory that the Book Of
Life was in his possession in 1591.

It also reveals that he tore
three of its pages out.

Kelley claims to have
bequeathed a single page

to each of the three species.

Which would explain why I
couldn't summon up the Book...

It's incomplete.

Diana Bishop managed it.

Perhaps she already had a page?

If we could find one,

it might help us call it
up from the Bodleian.

The vampire page could already be
in the hands of the de Clermonts.

I'll speak to Ysabeau.

And the witches' page?

I'm investigating.

It's all right.
I'm coming.

You've been avoiding me.

-Matthew was trying to...
-To protect me?

Yeah, I've already heard that
bullshit excuse from Ysabeau.

I had a right to know.

Philippe wanted
blood rage eradicated

to prevent humans
discovering our existence.

To protect Ysabeau's secret.

So he used Matthew as his assassin.

Well, then, why didn't
he just kill me?

He failed to follow orders.

You should know by now...

With Matthew, actions
speak louder than words.

He lied to me.

-You all did.
-It wasn't my right to tell.

You've been my friend
for over 200 years...

I'm not family.

You know what?
I'm done with all this.

With my family, with the Knights.

If Baldwin wants to be Grand
Master, then he can have it.

In fact, you know what,
this is great.

Because this has helped me
realize what's important to me.

My friends, my work...

My human life.

Whoever that belongs to,
she's not worth it.

You can't deny what you are, Marcus.

Well, apparently I've been
doing that my whole life.

Marcus, I'm working.
You can't just turn up.

Fine, I'll buy something.
What have you got?

Marcus.

You left this.

-It feels expensive.
-Thank you.

And I was telling the truth, by the way.

Look, if I want stories, I've got
a library full of books at home.

I want you to look at this.

This is the property
of the Knights of Lazarus,

an organization dating
back to the 12th century.

I'm Grand Master of the Knights.

-And I'm Princess Leia.
-Research it.

Run your tests on it.

All you'll find are questions.
And when it's time for answers,

you know where I am.

My whole life I've been
taught to hide who I am.

Not let the humans suspect. And...

Now I wanna convince one,
she won't believe me.

They only see what they want.

The only thing you can
do now is give her time.

I've got all
the time in the world.

I just don't want to wait.

I feel for you, buddy.
But this is personal growth.

You spent hundreds of years being a
bachelor and now you're finally over it.

Hey, Soph.
Can I get you something?

I think the baby's coming.

She can't be.
She's not due for weeks.

Shepherd
my guiding spirits

and bind me to the person
in my thoughts.

Rebecca?

Honey, is that you?

Yes...

I'm here.

-Emily.
-I need your help.

The book... How is it
connected to Diana?

Oh! No, no, no... Wait, wait, wait.
Come back!

Higher magic?
We talked about this.

What the hell were you thinking?

Rebecca has a message for me.

It's like she's been
waiting for me to do this,

and willing me on,
trying to help me.

I can...
I can just feel it.

Sarah, I heard her voice.

-If I could just talk to her...
-Stop.

She's trying to draw me in,
to help me understand something.

Higher magic is drawing
you in, it's addictive.

What are you doing?
What are you...

I'm putting this in a
safe place away from you.

Honey, you could help me.

There is a sacred site,
right outside the chateau walls.

-I can feel its power sometimes...
-Why aren't you listening to me?

Honey, don't you want to help Diana?

Not if it kills you in the process!

Look,
anything can come through.

It's using you, it's showing
you what you want to see.

You know how dangerous that is.

You have to stop.

You don't understand.

You don't understand, Sarah.

Don't you walk away from this!

It's time to choose
your side, Ysabeau.

I'm not engaging
with your games, Gerbert.

If you have the Ashmole pages,

I'll tear down that chateau
brick by brick to find them.

You'd do well to remember
who you're threatening.

I know.
I shouldn't be out here.

I thought you might like this.

Thank you.

Never sleep on an argument.

It's time to push now.

I need you to push
with every contraction.

-That's it, good.
-Come on. I love you so much.

-You can do it. Come on.
-Push.

Good girl.
Come on.

Well done. She's coming, she's coming.
I can see her. Come on.

Come on.
Come on. Come on.

Push. Good.

And here she is.
Well done, Sophie.

Well done, Sophie.

-She's here.
-Well done.

Well done.

Is she all right?

She's perfect.

Here you go, my dear.

Oh.

-Good night, Wilf.
-Good night.

I need you
to look at something.

What is it?

You tell me.

It's extraordinary.
Where did you get it?

A new client.

I don't recognize the emblem.

Leave it with me.

-I'm just going down to the vault.
-Okay.

Sorry. Didn't mean
to startle you.

I just have some questions
about the robbery.

You're police.

Right, sorry.

I was just thinking about the
force required to open this door.

I know the stolen goods
are late 16th century,

but do you have an accurate date?

No, I...

I already explained this
in my statement.

Would you like to come to my office?

What did Marcus Whitmore
tell you about them?

-Marcus?
-You've been socializing.

I'm sorry, I didn't quite
catch your name... Detective?

Have you found Joe?

-You're not a police officer.
-Phoebe.

-Sorry, am I interrupting?
-No. Not at all.

I think it's Plantagenet.
Maybe even older.

I've WhatsApped Louise, and she's going
to give us a second opinion tomorrow.

Where did you get that?

Marcus gave it to me.

He's the Grand Master
of the Knights of Lazarus.

Well, thank you for your help.

Can we call a truce?

Everything all right?

Sophie did an amazing job.

She is so beautiful.

I'm a dad.

Bloody hell, I'm a dad.

You guys thought
about a name yet?

Margaret.

Seriously?

We like it.

Why, hey, Margaret.

-Is she all right?
-Yeah.

The baby's blood is singing.

That confirms she's a witch.

The Congregation
can't be allowed to find her.

Once the doctor's given
the all clear,

you should move to
Sept-Tours for a while.

You can decide what to do in the
long-term once the dust has settled.

If she'll be safer there,
then, yeah, of course.

I remember
watching you and Rebecca

doing your higher magic.

I'd practice in my room,
keep failing, over and over.

I was so desperate to surprise you,
to be part of it.

Rebecca wanted to include you.

I know. I wouldn't let her.

You were so goddamn stubborn.

I resented higher magic.

It kept me apart from her.

She loved you, honey.

I don't want that to happen to us.

How do you feel
about a jailbreak tonight?

You're right. We need to
know more about the page.

Serious?

We could find your sacred site.

Honey, I don't think it's far.

Em, if I can just harness its power,

I know it can help me go deeper.
I know...

Okay. I'm not gonna pretend
it doesn't frighten me.

But I don't want you
to do this alone.

Okay.

Thank you.

I'm ready for answers.

This looks like the
man in those portraits.

That's my father,
Matthew de Clermont.

The man who sired me,
well, who turned me into a vampire.

That's why you wanted
the miniatures so badly.

And who's the woman?

Diana Bishop.

She's a witch.

Yeah. It's a long story.

But those miniatures
and this artwork,

they were painted
hundreds of years apart.

So, those photos
from the other night,

they were all of you.

Yeah.

When were you born?

1757.

But Matthew sired me in 1781.

And how did it happen?

I was a surgeon's assistant in the
Continental Army, dying of fever.

Matthew offered me survival

and I took it.

Do you like it?
Being a... Uh...

I do, yeah.

It can be lonely sometimes.

But your family, your human family,

they died hundreds
of years ago, right?

I have a vampire family now.

-But human friends?
-Of course.

And do any of them know
what you are?

Only you.

Give me your hand.

Oh, it's not beating.

It beats slower.

And it loves longer.

We eat raw meats
and rare if we're in company.

And some nuts and berries.
But we don't really crave food.

You crave blood.

Do you crave my blood?

You're not in
any danger from me.

No, but do you bite people?
Is that how you feed?

Generally, we try not to feed
on humans anymore.

Animals?

I work in A&E.

The blood in your fridge.

-Do you just, like, glug it down?
-Yep.

-What, straight from the bag?
-No! In a mug.

I'm not a heathen.

So I've met creatures before.

Yeah. Met.
Worked with.

Maybe even loved.

There used to be a lot more of us,

but our numbers are dwindling.

-We're slowly dying out.
-That's awful. Why?

We don't really know.

Some vampires are unable to sire,

witches are losing their powers,
many daemons are driven to madness.

But right now, it's a mystery.

You know, there was a time
many millennia ago

where 50% of the population
were non-human,

and we all intermingled.

But the humans grew afraid
of the "other."

We still are.

Technologically,
you're advancing so fast,

but socially?
You're going backwards,

building walls
and enforcing borders.

Human prejudice is worse than ever.

Who is the oldest vampire
you've ever met?

My grandfather Philippe.

He never told anyone how long he'd
been around, but it was millennia.

He saw the whole
of modern human history.

He died in the 1940s.

But my grandmother has seen it too.

I remember when Blankers-Koen
won her fourth gold medal.

Ysabeau was ecstatic.

So...

-So she was with...
-Philippe.

...for thousands of years.

It must have broken her heart
when he died.

Yeah.

And what about you?

You're hundreds of years old.

You must've lost
lots of human friends.

Your lives are short.

Most of us try and move on from
place to place, every few decades.

Create new identities,
make new connections.

It's easier that way.

Well...

Turns out vampires
make amazing hot chocolate.

So...

What else should I know?

We heal quicker.

Our senses are heightened.

We're stronger,

faster.

Okay, nearest supermarket's
two blocks away, right?

Okay. I fancy an ice cream.

Salted caramel.

Oh, Marcus?

I'm timing.

Fifty-six seconds.

There was a queue at the till.

Oh, my God, can you
change into a bat?

No.

And we don't sleep
in coffins either.

-Or wear capes.
-Well, that's a shame.

-I like a cape.
-Yeah?

What about these guys?
The Knights?

A guy came into my work asking
questions about the robbery.

I think maybe he was a vampire.

That's Domenico.

He recognized that emblem.
He respected it.

As all vampires would.
The Knights are a noble institution.

That you're in charge of.

Not anymore.

I'm giving it up.

The longer we live,

the more anachronistic
our culture becomes.

Stuck in the past.

Everything you've told me
sounds amazing.

I was the son of a farmer,

an American revolutionary.

I know what I believe in.

I've got my work, my friends.

I don't need anything else.

You see...
I don't buy it.

You could've had
any life you wanted,

but you chose to be a doctor.

To help humans.

That's the kind of man you are.

You couldn't turn your back
on your own species.

Look, you were born in revolution.

If you disagree
with creature politics

or infrastructure, change it.

Fix it like you fix your patients.

Use the Knights to help everyone.

For future generations.

All you have to do is
name me Grand Master

and the transition of power is...

I can't do that.

Sorry, but I'm keeping it.

I'll be using the Knights
to make positive change,

for all creatures.

The Knights of Lazarus were formed
to protect de Clermont interests.

It's not a charity.

You still have an
important part to play.

I need your help.

To do what?

Not here.

A witch, born to daemons.

The family have done nothing wrong,

but they'll have to live
their entire lives in hiding

unless we do something.

If this is true,

the witches will want the child

and the Congregation
will support them.

My first act as Grand Master

will be to protect her
and the family.

Now, if word of this
gets to the Congregation,

I will need your help
to divert attention.

We have a blood-raged
killer on our hands

and you're worried
about fucking daemons?

-They're my friends.
-Listen to yourself.

You've spent too much
time with humans.

-You're practically one of them.
-Because I've got a conscience?

No.
It's 'cause you're soft.

And you're stupid.

-As Grand Master...
-I don't take orders from infants!

Your ideology is contaminated.

Like your blood.

I already know I'm a carrier.

Philippe should've culled every member
of Ysabeau's verminous blood line,

including you.

I actually understand now...

why Philippe was always
so disappointed in you.

I trust you're here
with solid information.

Or the killer's head.

I've established a connection
I think will interest you.

Suspense doesn't work for me,
Domenico. Get to the point.

First, we need to agree terms.

-We already have.
-My price just went up.

I won't be held to ransom
by you or anybody else.

And I don't take orders.
I'm the one on the ground

and I am this close
to identifying the killer.

That's not close enough.

Now there's something
you don't see every day.

Don't overplay your hand,

or I may end up reneging
on our deal.

I'll be waiting.

Impudent fucker.

What's the Whitmore boy doing here?

Next time, knock
before you stroll in.

No other de Clermont sets foot on
this island without good reason.

It's a family matter.

Oxford? Tell me, how was the
weather during your visit?

Whitmore lives there,
doesn't he? Matthew too,

when he's not gallivanting
through time.

I'd hate to assume you were part
of some de Clermont conspiracy

involving blood rage.

Whatever you know,
you should tell me

now.

He's protecting a child.

What child?

Are you scared?

No.

You?

Not for us. For her.
Her future.

The world is so messed up right now.

Maybe she'll help fix it.

There's a link

between Matthew
and the Oxford murders.

See, I saw the stolen portraits.

Sixteenth century, worst
holiday destination ever.

I have no idea what
you're talking about.

Sooner or later I'll catch
the Oxford vampire.

Their identity and my
loyalty will be for sale.

In exchange for what?

You're Grand Master
of the Knights Of Lazarus.

I'm sure you'll think of something.

But when you actually
have something to sell,

come and talk to me.

A witch born to daemons?
It's unheard of.

And as it's a witch,

the child is entirely
under your jurisdiction.

How do I know it isn't
a wild goose chase?

Don't pretend you're not
chomping at the bit to find out.

You took your time...

Oh, sorry.

Can we help you?

Nat!

Sleep now.

Hush now.

You have nothing to fear.

Well. This is a surprise.

What have you done to them?

-They'll live.
-Get the hell away from her.

Such a special child.

I'm here to confirm
the child's existence.

The arrangements
will follow at a later date.

What arrangements?

She's a witch,

so she'll be raised
by her own species.

Sooner or later we'll come for her.

If you ever go
near my grandchild again,

I'll kill you with my bare hands.

Make the most of your time together.

This place is beautiful.

You were right about its power.

Come on, honey.
We need to hurry.

If Ysabeau catches us outside the
chateau, she's gonna go nuts.

Okay.

For you.

-Ready?
-Mmm-hmm.

Honey, don't be afraid.
It's okay.

Remember, heartbeat. Yeah?

Yeah.

This space is safe and sacred,
this path is closed to evil.

Shepherd my guiding spirit and bind me
to the person in my thoughts.

This space is safe and sacred,
this path is closed to evil.

Shepherd my guiding spirit and bind
me to the person in my thoughts.

Rebecca...
What are you trying to tell us?

What do you know of the book?

Sarah...

Oh, my God.

Sarah.

Rebecca...

Shit.

Oh...
I'm sorry.

-I couldn't help it.
-It's okay.

-Oh...
-Honey, it's okay.

It's okay.

Is everything all right?

I don't think so.

We are the last of the weavers now.

Her Majesty is keen to hear
why you failed your mission.

The Emperor's odious ambassador

informed me that you preferred
to liberate a book!

With knot of six, this spell I fix.

Matthew.

Are you sure
this is the right place?

I'm certain of it.

So this is the creature
who bewitched my brother.