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it mader her feel...

...like she was decorating a desert.

The adventure of little Countess

Vanina begins in Santa Lucia, Siniscola...

When she enters the pine forest

behind the village for the first time.

She felt like she was entering

a world that wasn't real.

Why am I going there?

Yet nothing would be able

to make her turn back.

The village was completely deserted

in those early hours of the afternoon.

This bold green,

these colours are so violent...

I'll never get used to them.

-I hate these flies!

-I thought they'd all gone.

They came with those

little aeroplanes...

They created such a fog,

like it was raining!

And the village was as clean as glass!

Not even a fly!

But then, little by little,

they all came back.

You know, I don't like it here,

but I love Francesco.

If not,

I'd have been long gone...

to America,

where I was born.

This place is beautiful but there's

something mysterious about it...

that frightens me.

Despite the stench that was emanating from them

she felt a tenderness inside that she couldn't explain.

The pines seemed to grow on the surface

like a large, dry web.

The forest attracted her with an irresistible force.

She knew that she was running a risk,

but something compelled her to continue.

Something ancestral,

inescapable.

A mixture of curiousity

and expectation.

Something which seemed to come

from deep down inside of her

that excluded any reasoned

consideration.

He didn't come and he will not come!

He'll be with his friends and they'll be laughing about me.

I was a fool!

Or was he a hallucination, a mirage?!

When she found herself

lost among the trees...

Her fear of the unknown

overcame her.

I can feel myself going mad!

I can feel myself going mad!

An evil force inside of me driving me mad!

I'm going mad!

I'm going mad!

I'm glad you came.

You're so beautiful!

I'm speechless.

Come on, I saw a place while I

was coming that I really like.

It was an extraordinarily

new place...

Fresh, as if it had just been created.

I will give myself to this man.

But why him?

I've never seen him before!

Why must I question myself?

I know I can only be his.

You're surprised by this

meeting, right?

No, don't be angry, please.

There's no reason to be.

I'm not leading you on.

Sit down, I've so much to tell you!

I will be yours but I don't want to be yours in just a moment of passion.

I want to be yours completely.

Following instinct but knowing very well what I'm doing.

And I can't do this yet.

I need to carefully consider

all that will happen between...

me and you...

..the man that I chose.

I'm not ashamed to say that to you,

you know?

Tomorrow at midnight,

wait for me on the beach.

The other side of the little dock...

that connects the fishing port to the sea.

Don't laugh.

I've never had a date with a man...

...before you.

It's the truth.

I don't know how to take love as a game.

Yes, keep looking at me like that.

I like your serious stare,

your silence.

I detest stolen kisses,

and vague carresses.

My consent will be without limits.

But I need you to respect my conditions.

I offer myself to you like a queen that chose slavery

but only on a whim.

Tomorrow night when I come to meet you on the beach

you must take me with force because I know that I'll resist.

It's something inside of me that I can't overcome.

Do you believe me when I tell you this?

But then I'll give you the pleasure of the most complete abandon.

That which perhaps no woman has ever given you,

even if you've known many of them.

I've never spoken like this to a man before.

And I'm ashamed of myself for what I'm saying.

But I must tell you!

You'll have to tie my hands

behind my back with something.

And you must take me,

even if I try to stop you.

Eventually, I'll give up.

At that moment,

I will belong to you completely.

But I won't let you do anything

before tomorrow night.

You're not even allowed

to try and kiss me!

Because, I have to tell you this...

I'm a virgin.

- Yes, I thought so!

You see? There's no need for you

to even tell me your name!

To me you are the young man

from the beach and the forest.

And tonight...

But after eleven...

You'll come to the fisherman's

cabin without making a sound.

My window is the only

one facing the sea.

You'll only have to open the

shutters and you'll see me.

But you mustn't enter the room.

Don't move!

My name is Vanina!

Vanina!

Vanina!

Vanina...

Vanina...

He obeyed me!

Now I need to try and

identify myself...

...with the girl who said

all of those things.

But I am someone else.

I've become someone else!

The person who,

tomorrow night...

Yes, that's right!

Now I'm beginning to understand!

Who I was before is about to die,

and another Vanina is about to be born.

They were on the ship.

He didn't have a Sardinian accent.

He must have come here on vacation.

Who cares?

I don't even want to know who he is.

He never even asked me

what my name was!

Oh, look!

They're girls from the village!

People used to go swimming like that,

in cotton dresses!

But it's as if they're naked!

They don't have any shame

because they're pure.

The thin material

stuck to their bodies...

And made them look as if

they were completely naked.

Their breasts with hard nipples,

and toned bellies on firm thighs..

Revealed a genuine humanity in them.

Now I understand why I want

to be taken by force.

Tied up like my father!

Raped like my mother!

Maybe Juliette understood?

No, she hadn't understood.

But she couldn't also

help but feel...

The ancestral energies that seemed

to emanate from everything.

Will you stop stroking that ring?

-It's magic!

You'll have to give it back, anyway.

Come on, let's go.

Do you want to see the church

treasure, ladies?

Treasure?

Treasure!

Come on, Vanina.

Come on.

It's like a church rosette.

It belongs to the Virgin Mary.

But the Virgin allows me to lend

it to the poor in our parish.

This ring protects whoever wears it.

A small donation, lady.

Whatever you want.

It will help to feed someone who

doesn't have anything to eat.

You are lucky, ladies.

The ring has just returned.

- Just returned?

Let's take it! Did you hear?

It protects!

Yes, but when your holiday in

Sardinia is almost over...

You'll bring it back, okay?

Thank you.

- Come on.

And if the Virgin Mary appears

to you in your dreams...

It means she has to protect someone else,

so you'll have to bring it back right away!

Otherwise the Virgin Mary will suffer.

Are you sure you didn't dream

of the Virgin Mary?

No Vanina!

Besides, why does it matter?

You shouldn't believe those stories.

Well, I don't like it as an idea.

I'd rather give it back.

Okay, we'll give it back to

him before we leave.

How nice it is in Sardinia!

Always sunny and hot.

Do you smell that?

They're water lilies!

Come on!

What a fresh scent!

- And at the same time penetrating!

- They remind me of narcisus.

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