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Vivienne, your dinner gets cold when you come home late.

Tomorrow, I head north.

You should stay with us, Vincent.

No. I must cross the river and help them.

Why?

They need me, Vivienne.

Why provoke the English?

It's no longer your business.

I'm ready.

"There she would fight adversaries no less hard

to tame than the English."

Mother, can I see her again?

"She replied straight away:

'The Lord will deliver us victory.

Take me to Orléans...'"

Was she my age?

No. She was already 13 when Saint Michael appeared to her.

But I think she was a bit like you.

She also liked to play all alone.

Joan of Arc would have loved

to look for fairies in the forest with you.

No girl before me has seen the Good Fairy of the forest.

I'm not sure Joan would even be able to see the fairies.

I guess Joan should be invited so she can be put to the test.

I'm the one who'll invite her.

Wait, Vivienne. It's a bit late.

You can invite her tomorrow.

Why doesn't Father return?

He has important things to do.

Father's work is very dangerous.

Why do men fight?

It's complicated to explain, Vivienne.

They have their reasons.

Do women also fight?

Not in the same way.

Joan fought.

Yes... but she was different.

-She was-- -A saint!

Exactly.

I want to fight like Father and Joan.

Cretin!

Pleased to meet you. You're French?

Pleased to meet you.

That's me.

Maples.

Right, Olsen?

Goddammit...

Oh my God, what is that?

No! Let me go.

Only dogs do that!

Cheers.

Cheers.

It's not your concern!

But you already know! Dammit!

Does it hurt?

It's still warm.

Enough.

Are those wolves or coyotes?

Goodnight.

As promised, I have returned.

There are moments in life that we never forget,

which brighten and brighten as time passes.

I knew you would find me again, noble knight.

Neither dark forest nor vast ocean,

neither burning desert nor forbidding palisade,

can keep us apart.

For thee I would ride my steed to the end of the world,

fair lady.

You are injured, sir.

It is of no importance.

Thank you.

Come here.

Oh dear, it's cold.

It's cold. There you go.

There you go.

There.

Now you aren't cold anymore.

Better.

Stop.

I can do it.

Not now.

Good evening, Father. I'll take him home now.

Thank you.

Mother said you should invite Vivienne

to have dinner with us tomorrow.

I'll come get you soon.

Ask her.

With pleasure, my dear.

And we can practice our French a little, right?

Yes.

But I couldn't... read...the book...

that you...

We're going to have fun. Please thank your mother.

Goodbye, Vincent.

Goodbye, Mother.

"Give me men of war,

and by divine grace and force of arms,

I will lift the siege of Orléans.

The armed people will fight alongside my God

and the Lord will deliver victory."

Is it him, Mother?

Yes. Yes, it is him.

There's coffee.

Thank you.

Isn't Father's horse beautiful?

Yes, it's beautiful.

Cheers.

It's mine.

Take them to your father.

Thank you, buddy.

What's wrong with me?

I was only a little girl...

but I was strong.

I had to be.

I just wanted a little tenderness.

The man I was waiting for.

I wanted a friend strong like me.

You live inside him, too.

He understands you.

I'm very tired, Olsen.

Come along, son.

Come.

Now you try from the top.

What is out there?

The sea.

Is it the end of the world?

Subtitles: Helle Schou Kristiansen

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