Must I wait
with an empty stomach?

No, I can't delay my plans
any longer.

What do you wish?
Why are you so sad?

Doesn't the love
of your Klara

- dismiss those grim thoughts?
- I see you for a while,

then I spend hours
without hearing your sweet voice.

- How can I be happy?
- Love me, I said.

You took my hand
and asked if I loved you,

even while you read
the answer in my eyes.

I didn't know
what I was saying.

I fear I have ignored
our future.

The endless discord
between your uncle and my father

is not a good omen
for our love.

We may face cruel separation.

Think, find a solution!

- Everything is up to you.
- I'm listening.

We love each other
and we wish to live together
in peace, free of fear

that old feuds
might force us apart.

- What shall we do then?
- Get married.

- You're crazy! How?
- It's up to you.

Rather up the will of my uncle,
and of your father.

If there's a will,
there's a way.

I understand,
but I don't agree.

I want to be with you,
- but not this way.
- I meant marriage.