Juana la Loca

Tell me you're faithful.
Trust your husband.
Tell me you're faithful.
- Tell me and I'll believe you.
- My dearJoan,

you worry me.
You ask too much of me
with your rages.

I want to be yours.
I want to love you
even if you loathe me.

Whatever I say?
Whatever you say.
Your Flemish gentleman.
He tries to conceal who he is,
but his appearance gives him away.

Dress as what you are.
Make him dream of heaven,
but don't grant it to him.

If I am heaven, how can I refuse
it to him? He's relentless.

- Just a little piece.
- This little piece.

- In any case, don't kiss him.
- Not as I kiss you.