King Francis:
You sir are restricted to the grounds.
Henry:
Are you putting me under house arrest?
King Francis:
Do not mock me, boy, for I am in a foul disposition. And I will have my way...
Henry:
Or what? You'll ship me off to the Americas like some criminal? All for the sake of your stupid contract?
King Francis:
You are the Crown Prince of France!
Henry:
And it is my life.
Queen Marie:
Francis, sit down before you have a stroke. Really. the two of you.
[to Henry]
Queen Marie:
Sweetheart... you were born to privilege and with that comes specific obligations.
Henry:
Forgive me, Mother, but marriage to a complete stranger never made anyone in this room very happy.
King Francis:
You will marry Gabriella by the next full moon or I will strike at you in any way I can.
Henry:
What's it to be, father, hot oil or the rack?
King Francis:
I will simply deny you the crown and... live forever.
Henry:
Good. Agreed. I don't want it.
[Walks out]
King Francis:
[to the Queen, frustrated]
He's your son.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:21