[The knight and the squire look for the princess in a brothel]:
KNIGHT: Good afternoon, dear lady, we're here to ask you if you haven't seen the young lady of power.
HARLOT: The princess? Why would you think she's here? With so much wealth, she could very well enjoy her sumptuousness instead of being with us, don't you think? What was she doing outside the castle?
The missing princess
Committed the madness of leaving the castle
And what do I have to do with the history of this beautiful lady full of wealth and power?
I wish I were in the place sometimes so I would not have to take my fate with these men so... so... disgusting
Well, lovely isn't going to be!
Not everything is a world of wonders for which we dream...
Sometimes I think that my dreams have been destroyed...
There are so ma
[Months later...] [The knight goes to the castle to speak to the queen]: KNIGHT: Your Majesty, months after the search request, it's with great sadness that we return to inform your family that unfortunately we haven't found the princess. QUEEN: Well, she never went back to the castle, now our souls are in tears and confused of what we can do for her. KNIGHT: At last, we went to the Red Forest, but we didn't find anything. No trace. We also search the monasteries, the brothels, the churches, the humble houses of the village, the neighborhoods, but so far nothing. QUEEN: Thank you for your efforts.
SCENE 32: THE LEGEND[The knight, the squire and the alchemist are gathered in the Red Forest]:SQUIRE: Well, well, my great friend! You missed a great night yesterday! I drank like I had never drunk before, I barely remembered the way home!KNIGHT: Well, this isn't the first time you tell me a story like that! And even more so with those filthy!ALCHEMIST: And how were the searches? I heard the princess didn't show up after all the searches...SQUIRE: We didn’t find her anywhere.KNIGHT: Well, I should be honest with you, even if you believe this is crazy. But I think you will understand my sincere confession. What happens is that I took the elixir that time and started to see in a very different way from what I used to see and unexplained things happened. But I heard a melancholy song coming from the lake of
CHARACTERS: ALCHEMIST PROPHETESS HARLOT QUEEN PRINCE PRINCESS ISABEL TROUBADOUR KNIGHT SQUIRE PRIEST CLERGYMAN GIPSY FOOL UNKNOWN VOICE ISABEL: Even though I am where I cannot really see, I feel hopefully that something will happen for another life. One of the most beautiful landscapes that a mortal creature has ever seen is the majestic move of deep, dark blue waters around the mysteries of the French Island of St. Michel, which almost swallows it with the bravery of the sea.... I see them so full of energy, like the strength that a rider needs to have to rise from the very falls that existence brings him... The blown wind passing us almost makes us petrified and dancing for an instant. The foot in the water buries itself on the shore and the mist brought by the
[Princess Isabel is in the Neuschwanstein castle doing theater with masks together with the jester]. ISABEL: Look at your reflection that never merges with that of others [...]. FOOL: The man needs find himself before the divine light, even in hard times... And are in these moments that even the ungodly begins to doubt of themselves, considering that the madness be the answer to those who looks for uncover certain mysteries. There will be always the magic to those who knows how to use it on supernatural forces that nature invokes. So, the man can to discredit in everything, can keep on the walk of obviously or meditate, each time more deeply to see beyond that your eyes can see. But the magic will only have meaning if the sacrifice of man doesn’t be in vain. If it serve to enchant instead of to curse. There are those who face the evi
SCENE 3: THE PROPHETESS’S SIGHTS [Dialogue between the prophetess and alchemist]: PROPHETESS: I see the fate like mystics sights from the shiny and cloudy days: the battle of Issus. There under the rock, there is a cherub of God, just watching us. He has the body seeming like a wax sculpture beyond the sun’s light. The mount is filled by knights and soldiers carrying flags… They seem be in conflict. Then are days of anguish... […]. Oh, how beautiful is the horizon where reins the clouds of sky! How beautiful is the freshness and the breeze of the wind when resonate musically to us. How huge and endless is the universe and how much life brings the truth from a look! No more mistakes, no more absurd, no more negligence: that is the conduct that I crave – from a free been, full of intelligence, endowed of geniality and frantic and astute at the same time. What can you tel
HARLOT: I don’t know what to believe anymore… It seems my work doesn’t suit me. All I have was brought by the life: a series of judgments. Sometimes it's as if there's just dirt, like a deadly poison... It became to us, spread and contaminates us… I really am outraged! They are miserable soldes for a work of giving own body to the desire of any man and still receiving diseases! They said I’m ungrateful sometimes. They said the guilty of pestilences is ours. They said that fornication is much sought by the rich and they say it is necessary, because many expect to satiate the voluptuousness. I wouldn't mind that. This body is my property, each one chooses what good to do of it. There are homes with hungry children, there is a need to feed them. The subjects of the king who don't mind getting drunk and have contact with other meats full of lust. They say that devil lives in the brothels, as if he didn't visit it every night. Here is a mere house of women who are to serve those who feel
[The priest is doing a sermon at church]: PRIEST: The chastity vote is made by the purity of the body who was borne as sinner when is delivered it to the Lord. You shouldn’t prostitute, remind yourself from the original sin… God punishes the fornicator with diseases and more diseases! Remind yourself: the body is a divine creation, you shouldn’t violate it with carnal desires. You shouldn’t explore the lust, because it’s the devil’s way. Bodies that don’t follow our laws to the way of Kingdom of heaven will be condemned forevermore. Remind yourself that the devil watches our steps and expect us in the hell, where there is eternal pain and suffering, where witches are burned and where are those who don’t regret for your sins and they don’t enter in heaven. The man seems each day more lost in temptation If he looks for the prostitutes then commit a fatal sin and the hell expect him There is sc
TROUBADOUR: I feel a tight on my heart seeming like a stone of rough diamond on chest, I don’t know if my love will be matched. Beautiful lady who listens my song. These sudden doubts that insanely cause me an uproar! I should have the courage of a warrior to risk myself for hear a “not”. Perhaps I should hide how much lonely I feel myself sometimes, when I wake up by the morning and eats the sweeter fruit thinking about your kiss. I will sing and show how much I would love enjoy your company, how much I want see her and look her in the eyes and say what I fell in my heart. But the lady seems so far away… She seems the most beautiful of all ladies from this village, it’s like the most fragrant of the flowers from the forest, the most splendid of the forests which vivid colors amazes me. Her skin is white like a glass of milk, her hairs are black like ebony and her cheeks are pink. There is a bright in my eyes just like the moon on the starriest nights… I will go to meet her to decla