:46:12
What is it you want, Philip?
:46:14
My people have lost
their reason, as I have.
:46:18
You see, we lunatics abound in Burgos.
:46:24
God be with you, my lords.
:46:28
The mad queen salutes you.
:47:14
Sire, I beg you.
:47:16
Pay heed to prudence and pity.
:47:20
Silence, Admiral!
:47:23
I promise you'll rue your temerity.
:47:33
Leave me.
:47:35
Leave me, my lords.
:47:37
I want to be alone.
:47:39
I'll send you a palliative.
:47:41
The balm I need to recover
is all the blood of my enemies.
:47:46
Calm yourself, Majesty.
:47:52
Lord de Veyre!
:47:55
The proclamation.
:47:56
The proclamation.
:47:58
The proclamation
you prepared for the people.