Dark Prince: The True Story of Dracula Page #3
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these nobles murdered your father?
These were evil,
corrupt men.
Do you deny
that you returned
to this place
of execution?
No.
Do you deny
you dipped your bread
into the blood
of the nobles?
What's the matter?
Vlad Dracula,
what's the matter?
I have heard
these stories so often,
I'm starting
to believe them myself.
Shhh...
Tell me these rumors
are not true.
Rumors?
What rumors?
What have you heard?
That you bury condemned men
Who told you that?
Your father?
No.
Did he tell you
I cut the breasts off
adulterous women and force
their infants suck their blood?
- He didn't tell me that.
- Of course he didn't.
I just invented it.
Do you not trust me?
Lidia,
I do nothing unjust.
Grave news, My Prince.
The Turkish force
is invading Romania.
Aron's estate
is under attack.
Where is Aron?
He's gone.
Gone?
Gone.
He didn't stand
and fight?
He didn't defend
his people and his land?
Are you really
surprised?
I found them,
My Prince.
This is no place
for a fight.
This is a place
for a fight.
Take prisoners.
Take prisoners!
Hello, my brother.
What shall I do with this one,
My Prince?
You're gonna kill me,
aren't you?
You've been a traitor
to your own people,
- and to the memory of your father.
- I never betrayed our father.
Besides, if it wasn't for me,
you'd still be in that prison,
rotting.
You have
that much influence?
Even as a boy?
Especially as a boy.
What if I told you
you could live...
if you came back home.
If you renounced your allegiance
to the Sultan?
You don't understand.
We will defend our borders
against all raids.
There will be
no more tribute.
Tell your Sultan that.
You know you cannot win.
The next time we meet
in battle, I will kill you.
It doesn't have to be
this way, my brother.
This is exactly
the way it has to be.
He had
the Sultan's trust.
- He could have escaped easily.
- Maybe he didn't want to.
He betrayed me and his people
because he was weak.
Do you really believe-
They're all weak.
What?
They are all weak.
My father, Vlad.
What is
to become of him?
When he is found,
justice will be done.
It was his duty to defend
his land and his people.
My love,
for anything.
But this
I beg of you.
Swear to me no harm
will come to my father.
Please?
If you love me,
you'll swear to that.
On the life
of our child,
I swear,
no evil will befall
your father.
What is it?
Where is he?
Where did you see him?
What is it, my dear?
You look like you need
a drink of water.
This goblet
is made of gold.
Yes.
Why does that
astonish you?
And no one
No.
It belongs to all of us.
He brought peace...
and the sword.
They say
he's the Messiah.
- The Messiah?
- Oh yes.
His coming was foretold
by the priests.
At the moment of his birth,
Then perhaps
he's the devil.
No.
He's neither
god nor devil.
But he's certainly
more than a man.
His wine cellar
is stocked
with the blood
of his enemies.
Have you never heard
of Vlad the Impaler?
You must be
a stranger to Romania.
Yes, I am.
Father!
Why are you still here?
Why haven't you left the country?
One needs money
- I had nowhere else to turn.
- Here.
It's not enough?
No...
I don't want to expose you
to his vengeance.
Did you really run,
Father?
Yes.
No!
Oh God, no!
- I know that man.
- Lidia, stop!
I must stop this.
Vlad, no!
No!
Vlad, you swore!
You swore!
Let him go.
Goodbye, my child.
I love you.
I swore to make
a better and just world,
- fit for our son to live in.
- Why did you lie to me?
- I never lied to you.
- Only a monster
would allow what I saw
in that square today.
Would a monster...
have let
your father go free?
- You didn't have to kill that sentry.
- That man was asleep on duty.
So you had him killed?!
Believe me,
the next sentry will not
fall asleep on duty.
This is madness.
Have you considered
the cost of this justice?
The cost on
your immortal soul?
My soul, my life,
whatever the cost may be,
- I am willing to pay.
- And what about our son?
Will your methods
die with you?
I will not
let you corrupt him!
- You are a monster!
- No.
I truly don't know you at all.
Don't touch me!
- Lidia!
- Please!
- You're a monster!
- You're not in your right mind.
Lidia, stop!
- Lidia!
- You!
- Call the surgeon now!
The Princess
is not well.
Vlad, come.
Yes, Father.
You're cold.
Lidia...
You cannot go on like this.
Get the Princess a blanket,
please.
Welcome to Romania, gentlemen.
What can I do for you?
The fact is,
Vlad Dracula,
you've ignored all previous
diplomatic overtures.
So, we-
Radu.
Have your men
take off their hats.
It is our custom
never to remove them at court.
Oh, I see.
Vlad? What do you
think of this custom?
I would like to speak
to my brother alone,
if you don't mind.
Vlad, this is your uncle, Radu.
Radu is a good friend
of the Turkish Sultan.
They call him
Radu the Handsome.
Radu, this is my son.
My successor.
I have no design
on your throne, Vlad.
Why have you come back?
no more tributes ever.
Romania is now free
and will remain so.
of your impertinence.
If it continues,
he will attack.
Unlike you, I didn't submit
to the Sultan's whims
when I was a child.
Why should I now?
So we understand one another?
No more warnings.
Understood.
Let's hope this will
have strengthened your customs,
and keep them in your land
where they belong.
- Mother?
- We're leaving this place.
Do you hear them?
Quickly.
Vlad, come.
- No!
- Take the boy.
What do you hear?
- Cries.
- Cries?
Of the dead.
Begging you for mercy.
I am sending you
to the nunnery in Braila.
It is best for you,
and best for our son.
No! I cannot
leave you alone with him.
When your mind is calm
you will be permitted to return.
No!
It was not a banishment.
It was done out of love.
No one here denies
that you are
a devoted husband
or a loving father.
Perhaps even more loving,
I suspect,
than your own father
was to you.
Who could say?
- Ready?
- I am.
Shoot.
For some time
life went on quietly,
until one day
I was called to the Danube.
There.
Look at that.
What I could do with such an army.
There must be
- Which means...
- ...we are outnumbered 10 to 1.
"My darling, Lidia,
you are my first thought
in the morning,
and my last at night.
Know that you are in my heart.
Always and forever.
We've engaged the Turk,
and have begun our great
and noble fight.
Our men fight
with bravery and honor.
But they are many.
And we are few.
In the year 431 Before Christ,
Pericles eulogizing
over Athenian soldiers
slain in combat with
the Spartans wrote,
'It is for our country
that these men die nobly in battle,
thinking it right
not to be deprived of her,
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