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.
