Tell no one we have spoken, for all shall reveal itself in due course.
Ever After (1998) · 48 quotes
2nd most-quoted character in Ever After (1998): in 18 of its 48 quotes
Most scenes with: Danielle de Barbarac (9), Queen Marie (3), King Francis (3)
Stay aloft, madame, there are games afoot.
More lines from Crown Prince Henry II
3 quotesI kneel before you not as a prince, but as a man in love... But I would feel like a king if you, Danielle de Barbarac, would be my wife.
Marguerite, I don't believe you've met my wife.
Scenes with Crown Prince Henry II
14 scenesForgive me, Your Highness, I did not see you.
Your aim would suggest otherwise.
And for that, I know I must die.
Then speak of this to no one, and I shall be lenient.
We have other horses, Your Highness. Younger, if that is your wish.
I wish for nothing more than to be free of my guilded cage.
Have we met before?
I-I do not believe so, Your Highness.
I could have sworn I knew every courtier in the provience.
Well... I am visiting a cousin.
Who?
My cousin.
Yes, you said that. Which one?
Th-the only one I have, sire.
Are you coy on purpose or do you honestly refuse to tell me your name?
Well, then, pray tell me your cousin's name so that I might call upon her to learn who you are. For anyone can quote Thomas More is well worth the effort.
The Prince has read Utopia?
I found it sentimental and dull. Honestly, the plight of the everyday rustic bores me.
I... take it you do not converse with many peasants.
He, certainly not, no. Naturally.
Forgive me, Your Highness, but there is nothing "natural" about it. A country's character is defined by its "everyday rustics", as you call them. They are the legs you stand on and that position demands respect, not...
Am I to understand that you find me... arrogant?
Well, you gave one man back his life, but did you ever glance at the others?
Please, I beg you, a name. Any name.
I... I fear the only name to leave you with... is Countess Nicole de Lancret.
There now... that wasn't so hard.
You, sir, are restricted to the grounds.
Are you putting me on house arrest?
Do not mock me, boy, for I am in a foul disposition. And I will have it my way--
Or what? You'll ship me off to the Americas like some criminal? All for the sake of your stupid contract?
You are the Crown Prince of France!
And it is my life.
Francis, sit down before you have a stroke. Really, the two of you. [to Henry] Sweetheart, you were born to privilege and with that comes specific obligations.
Forgive me, Mother, but marriage to a complete stranger never made anyone in this room very happy.
You will marry Gabriella by the next full moon or I will strike you in any way I can.
What's it to be, Father, hot oil or the rack?
I will simply deny you the crown and... live forever.
Good. Agreed. I don't want it.
Do you really think there is only one perfect mate?
As a matter of fact, I do.
Well then how you can be certain to find them? And if you do find them, are they really the one for you or do you only think they are? And what happens if the person you're supposed to be with never appears, or, or she does, but you're too distracted to notice?
You learn to pay attention.
Then let's say... God... puts two people on Earth and they are lucky enough to find one another. But one of them gets hit by lightning. Well then what? Is that it? Or, perchance, you meet someone new and marry all over again. Is that the lady you're supposed to be with or was it the first? And if so, when the two of them were walking side by side were they both the one for you and you just happened to meet the first one first or, was the second one supposed to be first? And is everything just chance or are some things meant to be?
You cannot leave everything to Fate, boy. She's got a lot to do. Sometimes you must give her a hand.
Where are your attendants?
I... decided to give them the day off.
A day off? From what, life?
Don't you ever tire of having people wait on you all the time?
Well, yes, but... they're servants, it's what they do.
Well, I wish I could dismiss mine as easily as you do yours. [she rises] I must be going.
You're angry with me!
No.
Admit it!
Well, yes, if you want to know.
Why?
Because you are trying to bait me with your snobbery.
I fear, mademoiselle, that you are a walking contradiction, and I find that rather fascinating.
Me?
Yes, you. You spout the ideals of a Utopian society and yet you live the life of a courtier!
And you own all the land there is and yet you take no pride in working it! Is that not also a contradiction?
Hmm, first I am arrogant, and now I have no pride; however do I manage that?
You have everything, and still the world holds no joy; and yet you insist on making fun of those who would see it for its possibilities.
Pick one.
I could no sooner choose a favorite star in the heavens.
What is it that touches you so?
I suppose it is because when I was young, my father would stay up late and read to me. He was addicted to the written word and I would fall asleep listening to the sound of his voice.
What sort of books?
Science, philosophy... I suppose they remind me of him. He died when I was eight. Utopia was the last book he brought home.
Which explains why you quote it.
I would rather hear his voice again than any sound in the world.
Is something wrong?
In all my years of study, not one tutor ever demonstrated the passion you have shown me in the last two days. You have more conviction in one memory than I have... in my entire being.
Your Highness, if there is anything I have said or done...
Please... don't. It's not you.
Francis, wake up. Our son has something he wants to tell us.
Mother, Father, I want to build a University, with the largest library on the continent, where anyone can study no matter their station!
All right... Who are you... and what have you done with our son?
Oh, and I want to invite the gypsies to the ball!
What have you done?
I have been born to privilege, and with that comes specific obligations.
Horse shit!
You are out of line, old man.
No, you are out of line. Have you any idea what that girl went through to get here tonight?
She lied to me.
She came to tell you the truth, and you've fed her to the wolves!
What do you know? You build flying machines and you walk on water, and yet you know nothing about life!
I know that a life without love is no life at all.
And love without trust? What of that?
She's your match, Henry.
I am but a servant to my crown and I have made my decision. I will not yield!
Then you don't deserve her. [leaves behind Danielle's glass slipper]
Hello.
Hello. [pause] What are you doing here?
I uh... I came to... rescue you.
Rescue me? A commoner? [starts to walk away]
Actually, I came to beg your forgiveness. I offered you the world and at the first test of honor, I betrayed your trust. Please, Danielle...
I'm sorry.
No. [smiles] The part where you said my name.
Danielle.
Baroness de Ghent, you are forthwith stripped of your title, and you and your horrible daughter are to be shipped to the Americas on the first available boat... Unless by some miracle, someone here will speak for you.
There seem to be quite a few people out of town...
I will speak for her.
She is, after all, my stepmother.
Marguerite, I don't believe you've met... my wife.
I want you to know that I will forget you after this moment, and never think of you again. But you, I am quite certain, will think about me every single day for the rest of your life.
And how long will that be?
All I ask, Your Majesties... is that you show her the same courtesy that she has bestowed upon me.
And we, princess, are supposed to live happily ever after.
Says who?
You know, I don't know.
My great-great grandmother's portrait hung in the University up until the Revolution. By then, the truth about their romance had been reduced to a simple fairy tale. And, while Cinderella and her prince did live happily ever after, the point, gentlemen, is that they lived.
I demand you return my things at once. And since you have deprived me of my escort, I demand a horse as well.
My lady, you can have anything you can carry.
May I have your word on that?
On my honor as a Gypsy, anything you can carry.
Come back! I'll give you a horse!
I have no desire to be king.
Oh but think of all the wonderful things you could do, for your country, for the world.
But to be so defined by your position. To only be seen as what you are, you have no idea how insufferable that is!
You might be surprised!
Really?
A Gypsy, for example, is rarely painted as anything else. They are defined by their status as you are, yet it is not who they are. [Pause] You have been born to privilege, and with that come specific obligations. [Henry smiles from fascination at her words] [smiles at him] I am sorry. My mouth has run away with me again.
No, me lady. It is your mouth, that has me hypnotized.
[He slowly advances towards her and they share a kiss]
You saved my life you know, back there, in the woods.
A girl does what she can, sire.
Henry.
Henry.
Madame, madame, madame. I know exactly how you feel. [gives her a kiss on the cheek and gestures her to leave the altar]
And I thought I had problems.
[Both he and Queen Marie look on and laugh at the Spanish King and Queen arguing]

