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Lost Princess, The (2025)

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Lost Princess, The (2025)

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Ah!

Mama!

Go protect your mother.

Go, go!

El comandante Alvarez

Rodriguez,

...we are here to pacify

any reluctant hideouts

between Morocco and Spain,

choose your son and heir,

or your wife who can

bear you more heirs.

Take me and spare them.

Mtale.

-How are you doing?

-Good.

So I was told that we'd be

able to find happiness,

I'm not feeling

too happy after that.

Hmm. Expectations.

Expectations.

I was talking about

the bliss that comes from being

free from attachments

and expectations.

People who live their life

with the goal of the pursuit of

happiness seldom ever find it.

There is great

conflict within you,

and peace is the absence

of conflict.

So what?

Become a pacifist?

Pacifism is nonsense.

Sometimes you must engage

in conflict in order to end it.

Everyone else already seems

to be in such a peaceful state,

is something wrong with me?

Discord is not uncommon

for those who are not aligned

or disconnected

from their roots.

Do you understand that?

But you said detachment

was essential.

Meaning, letting go

of material things that bind you

to one space and one time.

But disconnection is like

the lonely astronaut with

the cut cord floating

forever through empty space.

It is worse than attachment.

Look, I came here to make

connections to the more subtle

things and the higher planes

of consciousness, right?

Look, any of my achievements,

my wealth,

the influence I've gained,

none of it means anything

to me anymore. Why?

This is not a packaged

tour where you can ask

for your money back if you

don't discover inner peace.

People come here

for an orientation of the soul,

and that would appear to be

exactly what you've lost.

I cannot answer the questions

that you do not already

know the answer to.

I am simply a gatekeeper,

opening a door for you

to walk through.

But it is you who has to walk

through that door.

So wherever

your vision takes you

is a real place

with real answers.

You must go there.

Trace your roots.

A vision cannot be a place

that you have never been.

Well, I've never been to a

castle in the Moroccan desert.

Well,

maybe not in this lifetime.

You'll have to go further back

than that.

Come.

The gate is now open.

This will not be

your last vision.

This is simply your

subconscious mind guiding you

in the direction

of what you see.

Happiness is the occasional

accidental byproduct

of the correct pursuit of peace.

Never forget that.

Hey, I know you guys

were going to make a move

on Siduri Energies.

I would have called my broker.

You know, next time, give me

-a heads up on that, huh?

-Oh, so...

I don't think

I can do this anymore.

What?

Nothing.

What do you think?

Good evening, Senator.

Thank you so much for coming.

Beautiful piece, right?

NAME Beauty?

Is that what you see?

To be honest, I got this

collection at an art Basel

last year, but I don't know

who the artist is.

And why would you describe it

as beautiful?

Well, these men's bodies,

they're contorted.

Like they're under some kind

of weight or constraint.

Their faces have known joy in

a very specific kind of a way.

Like,

almost like they know of love,

but have none.

And you find that beautiful?

Well, perhaps compelling is

a better word.

Hmm. Mahi Binebine.

Alec Touati.

No, the artist.

His name is Mahi Binebine.

- He's from Morocco.

- Alec.

I was just having a...

Just having a good conversation

with this guy about painting.

Do you know the artist,

Moroccan?

There he is, the boss,

the friend that made us

a lot of money.

Alec Touati.

How are we doing today?

Amazing.

So, I know that we've barely

had a moment to bask

in the glory of our

latest conquest.

But as we know, our brand is

now being sandbagged

in the press

by environmentalists.

Look, we got Siduri Energies

for a song because gas and oil

is the least publicly

supported sector

of the entire economy.

And, yes,

that includes arms and pharma.

So, Laura...

I've decided that

we should pivot and put

all of our profits into solar.

I know, I know.

Not very profitable

in the short term,

but ten years from now.

Just look at the data.

Thank you.

-Too soon?

-Yeah.

Come with me.

We just brought in a billion

dollars on a deal that is

the opposite of

what you just presented.

How can we sell this

to the shareholders?

Well, our shareholders

aren't the only shareholders

in the world, okay?

Besides, most of them are

still living in the 80s like

nothing has any consequences.

Whose kid is that?

Alec, this is serious right now.

If you can't get them

behind me on this, I'm out.

What the hell are you

talking about?

Drama is not really

your strong suit.

-Put it to a vote.

-No way.

You lose.

You lose.

My parachute is one third,

remember?

I can do this on my own

if I wanted to.

Put it to a vote.

Make them commit to a position.

We don't need to drag

things out.

He's here. Okay.

Thank you, Steve.

I'll call you back.

I quit today.

No more douchey rich guys

talking about money

or the stocks or...

Alec!

I'm in trouble.

You quit?

Just like that?

Well, it's been on my mind since

the retreat, if I'm honest.

Without telling me?

I'm talking to you.

Look, my heart wasn't

in it anymore, okay?

You mean more time for you

doing things behind my back?

Oh, come on, Nina.

Do you have any idea

how relationships work?

I don't understand

what's going on with you.

You're completely distant

since you came back

from this ayahuasca retreat.

I hope you find whatever

you're looking for.

-Hi.

-Hello, sir.

Alec Touati,

are you going to check me in?

Welcome to the memory apartment.

Thanks.

How are you doing?

Can I get like

a nice scotch or something?

Thanks.

Hello, buddy. You good?

I'm fine, I'm fine. I just...

I'm fine.

Don't die on us, man.

Right before I lost

control of the buggy, I saw...

I saw a castle.

- Why is it on your tour?

- Castle?

There is no castle around here.

It was a castle. It was on

the edge of the dunes, but...

-I saw it.

-I assure you.

If there were a castle,

I would happily add it

to the tour.

Yeah, this is...

That's what I saw.

Who gave you this?

I drew it.

You drew it just like that,

from your imagination?

Not exactly, but...

Well, yes, actually.

But this is what I saw,

right before I crashed.

This palace was built in 1840,

by Prince Illuminati.

What happened to it?

During the Spanish invasion,

they and pilfered.

And over time, much of

the artifacts have been reserved

in the shadows of

the European rules.

And once in a while,

in a museum.

But the crown jewel

of the Illuminati palace

has never been accounted for.

The crown is neither

a crown nor a jewel.

It is a sword, sworn to

the heir of Prince Illuminati.

The very sword he insisted

to be beheaded with.

That's why I'm here.

I'm meant to find it.

Why do I get the sense

you don't think I'm crazy?

If you ask any of

the women here,

they tell you that the caretaker

can speak to the dead.

So there must be something

to it.

So where is it?

It's not very far from here,

but certainly not where

you had the accident.

The Saudi princess tried

to have it rebuilt,

but she left before

completing the work.

How long has it been vacant?

I will not use the term vacant,

but at least 20 years now.

As a matter of fact,

I know the banker who has the

tank list task of selling it.

He says that for many years now,

he couldn't even give it away.

Why is that?

Haunted.

He says that every time

he takes new buyers,

something strange happens,

and then they back out.

But apparently he's got

someone new who is interested.

Omar?

If you want, I can take you

there and meet the caretaker.

He can take you around.

He's a nice guy.

How does that sound?

That sounds great. Yeah.

Um, I'm--

You wanna go see

my future castle, huh?

Ibrahim, why don't you

take the rest of the group

back to Marrakech?

I can take you and meet

the old man.

That will save you a good hour.

Yeah, yeah, great.

We're buying out all the other

boogie renters in the area.

We're also opening

a McDonald's and making it

a little more modern.

But the locals

don't mind you basically

bastardizing

an ancient landmark?

Listen to you.

I'm an entrepreneur.

And no one gives a sh*t

about an empty palace.

I'm creating jobs,

I'm bringing in tourists,

and I'm paying taxes.

If you want to call

that bastardization, fine.

But it's people like me

that rule the cold economies.

I mean, in the end,

what good is a so-called

heritage if there's no one

around to enjoy it?

Right.

So Ibrahim mentioned a ghost

that likes to interfere

in the negotiations.

Yeah, you know what?

I've been there.

Some weird sh*t goes on

in that place.

I don't know if it's just

in a scene screened with people

because he doesn't

want to lose his home.

But for those who actually

believe in these ghost stories,

and from

a commercial standpoint,

that's not necessarily

a bad thing that it's haunted.

It just needs to be crowded

and noisy all the time.

So you got your

finances in place, etc.?

It's not done yet.

I still have to find

another financial partner.

Well, I can get the bank

to agree to cover the cost

as a business loan

and buy them out later.

And what's to stop the bank

charging you a fortune

if they know

you're already committed?

They need to hold an auction

to justify the bid,

to avoid it looking shady.

And who's going to show up

to that auction?

No one.

I'll be able to buy

the whole place outright

for the price of a couscous.

Yeah, that's not a bad plan,

actually.

Papa!

You're not coming?

Hell, no.

-What are you doing?

-Shh!

Listen.

Schubert?

But unless the ghost

knows how to play piano,

I'd say the old man is home.

Okay.

Thanks for the ride.

Are you looking

for something?

Pardon the intrusion. I, uh...

I was just hoping

to look around.

If you're from the bank,

I've already told Mr. Cohen

a dozen times,

you must call ahead.

No, no, I'm not interested

in buying the castle. I, uh...

Well, as you can see,

it's mostly empty, and run down.

I guess I've just come

to admire it.

Well, there's a nice, um,

view from the tower.

This way.

No doubt this place has

countless stories to tell, huh?

I wouldn't know,

I'm just the caretaker.

You'd know more than me.

Hello?

I'm very popular today.

Um, I have a visitor.

Would-- Would you mind if I just

looked around a little more?

No, just stay with--

in this half.

I wouldn't want you to get lost.

-All right.

-Hmm.

Thanks.

Take care of our son, my love!

No!

-You cannot go back there!

-Oh, sh**t!

Sorry, um...

Sorry, I-- I-- should go.

Thank you, I've taken up

too much of your time.

Hmm.

Hey!

Well, I wish I could

be as confident as you

that the sale will never

happen, but I'm not.

I told you I don't want

to talk about this any longer.

Why do you keep

asking me about this?

This ancient history?

Papa, I'm not--

I'm trying to tell you.

And I would appreciate it if you

call your friend at the bank.

At least he understands you.

- Hi.

- Hi.

I-- I was hoping to, uh...

Can-- Can I get a massage,

this one?

Uh, one second, please.

Great, thanks.

Please, follow me.

Okay.

You can just put your clothes

on the chair over there.

Someone will be

with you shortly.

Okay, all right, thank you.

Hi.

How are you today?

I'm good.

Relax.

That's great.

Ah!

You okay? Did I hit something?

No.

No, sorry, I think I, uh...

I think I fell asleep.

- I see.

- Weird dream. Sorry.

Do you want me to continue?

Yes, please.

So, what's your name?

Hanna.

Hanna.

- Yes.

- It's a pretty name.

Do you have any

foreigners coming in

off the street like me?

This is Marrakesh.

There's a lot of tourists.

I'm Alec, by the way.

Nice to meet you, Alec.

I'm sorry, um...

Have we met?

No. I don't think so.

It's just you seem

really familiar to me.

Look, if you're not going

to let me do my job,

then I'm going to have

to ask you to leave.

You would not be

the first person

coming here for more

than a massage.

Oh, no, no, no, that--

that's not why I'm here.

-I'm--

-So you want something.

But not that.

But not the massage, either.

It's, uh...

It's hard to explain.

Just, let me get dressed.

Um...

What are you really here for?

Is it that bloody castle?

Are you a developer?

Are you a lawyer?

Okay.

Yes, it's about the castle,

but I'm not with any

of those people

that are bothering you.

I'm just, I'm trying to find out

more about the palace.

It's personal. I, um...

I was hoping the caretaker

could offer some answers,

but in the end I just ended up

with more questions.

Wait, so you met

my father already?

Did you follow me here?

This is really creepy.

-I know.

-Look.

I don't want any trouble.

I'm sorry if I was rude to you,

but now you have to go.

Wait, please let me explain.

I-- I-- I had an, um--

an experience.

Even if I was interested

in your story, which I'm not...

I saw the Prince Amnati.

Look, I had...

a vision, okay?

Of the Prince, the castle.

It was horrible, intense.

It was...

it was so real,

it was like I was there.

Look, I left my girlfriend,

my business, my home.

Because it feels like

I'm supposed to be here.

Like, like, the castle

is calling to me.

Or something. And I know that

that sounds insane.

But it's the truth.

Look, if you're trying

to gain my sympathy

with your stories

of visions and ghosts

just to get to my father,

well, shame on you.

My father, his stories,

everything he's talking about,

these talking spirits,

it's not real.

It just gives him comfort.

In real life,

he couldn't stop fate.

But in this world, he feels

like he can make a difference.

I don't want to see him

taken advantage of.

It's not what's happening.

With all due respect,

just let this be.

I'm sorry. I didn't, uh...

It wasn't my intention

to cause any trouble.

Have a pleasant day, Mr. Alec.

f*ck.

What did you mean when you said

you belonged to the castle?

I wish I could answer that,

but, um...

I've never understood

less in my life.

Look, I meant everything I said.

But I know a whistle

when I see one.

I believe you believe

what you're saying.

My father believes

what he's saying.

Everybody around here,

they all believe in some ghost

or whatever they need

to get through the day,

and that's okay with me.

I don't want anything

to do with it.

I can hear a "but"

coming a mile away.

But...

I...

You've said something

that I've heard before.

About what?

Well, my father, he wasn't told

that one day a guy would come

who belongs to the castle.

He was told that the castle

belongs to the guy.

Told by who?

The castle.

Look, obviously, if you're here,

you're not going to just get

back on your little private jet.

So I'll tell you everything

I know about the place.

And you'll see, it's just

a castle like any other.

Right.

Where are you staying?

At the-- At the Mamounia.

Well, I'll meet you there.

After work.

Thank you.

Madame Hanna.

How lovely to see you again.

Have you reconsidered

our proposition

to supervise our spa services?

Actually, I'm quite happy

where I am.

-Thank you.

-Of course you are.

Certainly,

you've always preferred

to do things your own way.

Money and the dignity

that comes with independence

are rarely compatible.

Yet, the invitation

remains an open one.

As much as I would

love to stay here

and talk to you about

nothing, Mr. Blet,

I have a rendezvous

with Mr. Alec Touati.

And I would hate

to make him wait.

Mr. Touati is staying

in La Suite Al Mamoun.

I believe it is the same one

your mother stayed in.

If I'm not mistaken.

Alec.

You ready?

Many years ago, my father was

the pianist at the lounge here.

Did your mother

work here too?

No.

She was a guest.

With her husband.

The Saudi prince.

The Saudi prince. So...

So, wait a minute.

Your mother is the famous

Saudi princess?

But Nassim is your father, so...

Yes.

She was Moroccan by birth.

She dreamed of being

a concert pianist.

But my grandparents were poor,

and very traditional.

At 14, she was performing at the

fundraiser for poor families.

It was even shown on television.

My grandmother believed her gift

would attract gentlemen

of a higher class.

Unfortunately, she was right.

This is a jazz lounge, Nassim.

We've already talked about this.

You have a list of songs

we want you to play.

Please, stick to the list.

Jean-Jacques Goldman,

this is jazz, to you?

Well, neither is Mozart.

Schubert.

Of course, I knew

it was Schubert.

But this is not the point.

If it were my decision,

we would just put on

an audio cassette, and you

would be out on the street.

Mr. Belt.

Oh, Mr. Goodman.

The princess was enjoying

the beautiful classical music.

His Highness wishes

to keep her happy.

Your Highness, it's Schubert.

My favorite composer, as well.

Schubert.

Stick to Schubert.

I-- I don't know,

he just doesn't strike me

as a romantic type.

Well, you'd be surprised.

You know, he told me

a lot about those days.

It was love at first sight,

like in one of those

old romantic movies.

And now it's swipe left,

swipe right.

So, how did your father

charm a princess

away from her life of luxury?

Well, being a princess

is no fairytale.

And my father was a handsome,

charming musician.

Now you understand my doubts.

Hmm.

Old romantic movies, huh?

Yeah.

So who was the star?

Your father or your mother?

I would say

a little bit of both.

Hi.

A glass of white wine, please.

You were here last year

with your husband.

Yeah, you remember.

I do, I remember your eyes.

You know, my manager was asking

me to play something poppy

for the guests,

but you told him

-you wanted me to play--

-Schubert.

Wow, you know your music.

-What do they call you?

-Noor.

Noor.

I'm Nassim.

Nassim.

You're here on

your own this year.

Yeah, my husband

is very busy elsewhere.

But you are here every day.

Mostly, yeah.

You know what?

Out of all the things

guests want me to play,

you're the first person

that's asked me to play

something I like playing.

-I don't believe that.

-I'm serious.

I would never lie about music.

Just about music?

If you come by tomorrow,

I will play whatever

you want me to play.

Sounds lovely.

Wow.

Not bad, huh?

It's beautiful.

Would you like a drink?

I have a better idea.

Okay.

You ever try it?

Rock and hash.

I heard it's some of

the best stuff in the world.

Is it legal?

Everything is forbidden,

yet everything is done.

Right.

So does all this mean that

you're some kind of...

half-princess or what?

It doesn't work like that.

And I wouldn't want to be.

I was wondering how they, um...

You know.

Well, you have no idea how much

these two had to do

just to be alone.

Well, I'm sure

this is kind of shabby

compared to what

your husband shows you.

On the contrary, this place,

I mean, even in ruins,

feels so much more peaceful.

Yeah, it is.

So why did

this place never sell?

I guess it hasn't found

its rightful owner.

What do you mean?

Well, many buyers have come,

but they always get discouraged.

What about your family?

Well, my family's

moved on from this region.

My father, I never really knew,

but he was an American musician

my mother met in.

And my mother passed away

when I was a teenager.

And I'm an only child.

You know what's the good thing

about being an only child?

Is that you never

have to share your toys.

Spoiled.

So, how did this place

become yours?

It's not mine, um...

Legally, I'm allowed to stay

here until there's an owner.

Wait, you live here?

There's djinns in here?

It's not like white

sheets floating around.

But there definitely is

a presence here.

I'm not sure.

Why don't they just

leave this place?

Maybe it's a lost memory

they're trying to recapture.

Maybe there's someone that they

feel that they need to protect.

Listen, I'm not religious.

All I know is that

I often feel that

I'm summoned

to deliver messages.

This is so beautiful.

Yes, you are.

Why do I feel like

I always belong here?

If that's how you feel, then

it's because you do belong here.

With me.

Let me ask you something.

Why so doubtful your father

can communicate with ghosts?

Wouldn't you be?

And by the way, he would

never use the word ghost.

Okay.

And, uh, I know

I only met him briefly,

but he definitely didn't seem

like he was... crazy.

If anything,

I'm the crazy one here.

Yes.

That's my theory, too.

So then what?

Then she bought the castle.

She bought the castle?

Just like that?

Well, it depends who you ask.

My father's version

might be a little bit more...

entertaining.

The piano guy.

And what is your affiliation

with the property?

I made a promise to the estate

that I'd look after the place.

Well, the arrangement is

a little more complicated

than that, wouldn't you say?

Her Highness is interested

in acquiring the property

if the price is reasonable.

She is concerned that

the cost of the...

necessary rehabilitation

will be prohibitive.

Well...

That is quite reasonable.

I find it curious that

no one has made an offer

if that is the correct number.

What's the catch?

You're right.

There are some, uh...

unusual conditions for the sale.

The States can make

the transaction

an extended

bureaucratic nightmare

if there is concern about the

cultural integrity of the site.

So, whatever Her Majesty plans

to do with it,

the palace must remain

essentially intact.

You can forget about the

swimming pools and discotheques.

And... and there is

one more thing.

There is, um, an element.

An element?

Yes, uh, an element.

As much as we like clothes,

I must be transparent with you.

This property might

not be worth the trouble.

There have been

20 interested buyers

since I've been with the bank.

Obviously, this means

19 prospective buyers

before you have passed.

Element?

Yeah.

Yes, the element.

The castle wishes to convey

that the princess...

is always welcome

within these walls.

It will seem, should you

still wish to proceed,

that the sale of the castle

has just been approved.

Congratulations, Mr. Goodman.

I will turn this place

into a shrine devoted to you.

And all the forbidden lovers,

long after we're gone,

will come here.

That smile.

So, the whole castle being

a live thing...

you don't buy it?

Why would he lie?

The ghost of Prince Amnati?

Yeah.

Because country folks

are very superstitious.

I'm skeptical too.

After the past few weeks,

I'm starting to think that

there's some things

you can't always explain.

Well, good for you.

I had religious garbage

shoved down my throat

since I was a child by

people who said

they were my family

but k*lled my mother.

Thank God I inherited from her

the ability to think for myself.

It was hell

keeping this a secret.

How did you...

You're amazing.

It's such

an amazing story.

It's like, um...

I don't know. People don't...

just meet and fall in love

like that anymore. It's...

Now it's apps and everything

seems so much more calculated.

I didn't meet

my boyfriend through an app.

I met him through friends

at the club.

You got a boyfriend, huh?

Well...

technically we're...

we're married,

but it's complicated.

Jesus Christ.

I'm just kidding.

For a second there,

I thought I was, like,

the Nassim in this story.

I'm not seeing anyone.

Good.

Do you think our...

this construction is gonna

be done before this baby comes?

Because I'm a little worried.

Don't worry, my love.

It's all gonna work out.

Could you ask your friend

what's gonna happen?

My invisible friends?

I don't think

it works like that.

You have to try.

To believe our future

is predetermined

is a bit much for me, you know?

So you think our soul continues

to exist somewhere after we die?

Yes.

Do you think

our fate is written?

I don't think the future

is written for anyone.

I'm not even sure if God knows.

All I know is that I love you...

and I'm very happy.

I wish I shared your optimism.

Right now he's infatuated with

some Lebanese heiress and...

that could change at any moment.

I don't understand why he just

doesn't pay everything outright.

Wouldn't that be easier for him?

Because he's not stupid.

Money is how

he controls everything.

And I'm still expected to be

an ambassador for his family.

That's why he indulged in

any of this project at all.

You just carry on doing

what you're doing.

You don't see the big deal?

No.

Nassim, you can be

so naive sometimes.

Not everything can be fixed

with a motorcycle and a song.

Yeah. Sorry,

that was really unfair.

I'm frustrated too.

Yeah, I just

want to be out of here

and spend all of my time

in that castle alone

away from all these nosy people.

I do beg your pardon,

your highness.

There seems to be

an administrative...

discrepancy on your accounts.

Oh, our warmest congratulations,

your highness.

Mr. Goodman,

we had no idea his highness

was expecting

a new member to his family.

Hey.

- It's pretty good.

- Yeah.

Wait, babe, who was that?

Come, let's go back in.

-Come.

-Go, go, go.

I'm coming.

You want some pictures?

Huh? Huh?

Huh? Do I know you?

Huh? Do I know you?

And you say

she was with someone?

Yeah. With a local guy.

Has anyone else seen these?

I picked them up

from the developer

and came straight here.

Your highness.

Your highness.

Oh, hi.

I thought the work will be

much further along than this.

Just like any big project,

it's a little late.

Yeah, but on the expenses,

you're very much ahead, ma'am.

Certainly ahead of

the wire transfer

from your husband, the prince.

They've often been late.

This time we've been informed by

the secretary of the prince

that the transfer

is now suspended.

I'll call my husband.

I encourage you

to do so, your highness.

We now have an unpaid debt

and we will hate to have to put

an unfinished building up

for sale in order to collect.

Of course.

-Oh. Thank you.

-Thank you.

He's not picking up again

since that stupid photographer

took a picture of us.

Don't lose faith,

especially not right now.

Unless there's a miracle,

it's pretty much over.

They will take away our child.

No.

You know that adultery

is punishable by death.

Don't even say that.

Words have spells.

We were meant to be together.

I have no doubt in my mind,

as long as we're here,

within these walls,

we're protected.

Yes, that's right.

See that smile?

-I need your help.

-Lieutenant.

I cannot.

It's flagrant

conflict of interest.

The castle is under my name.

I'm the owner,

you're the lawyer.

If anything happens to me,

I want the castle to go to him.

But, Your Highness, why would

anything happen to you?

Your husband is traditional,

but he is not cruel.

Stop.

We both know what this means.

Please, Your Highness,

just talk to him.

Like a businessman,

not as a wife.

I'm sure you can

reach an arrangement.

I prefer not to be involved.

Can you just be

a human being for a second?

My husband is happily married

to his fourth wife.

I served all his functions

for his Moroccan businesses.

This man right here is gonna

be the father of my child,

and I wanna spend

the rest of my life with him.

I'd rather die than rot away

in some golden palace.

Please, Your Highness,

these matters

are outside

my area of expertise.

Okay.

What about I sign away

all my profits?

That's tens of millions

of dollars.

Draw the papers

and file them today.

-Please, Your Highness, I--

-Today.

Yes, Your Highness.

Give me a moment.

Nassim, in the future,

you might wanna use

your gift for profit,

because once this baby comes,

we're gonna be

on our own for money.

I didn't ask for this gift.

It'd be wrong for me

to use it for money.

Using your gift to provide for

your family is not profiting.

My husband's interest

is against ours,

and we're gonna have to do

whatever it takes to survive.

Come on, we have to go.

- What?

- Let's get out of here now.

- What?

- Come now. Let's go.

Okay, okay.

All right, all right, all right.

It's just.

Okay, okay, okay, okay.

Just take it easy.

It's okay, Noor.

Just take it easy.

Take it easy, take it easy.

- Nassim!

- It's okay, Noor.

Get your hands off of her!

It's okay, Noor. It's okay.

- Nassim!

- Get your hands off of her!

Nassim!

Noor! Noor!

Why did you do this?

Nassim!

You know what

they'll do to her.

How could you do this?

You know what they'll do to her.

You know what they'll do to her!

Nassim!

Why are you here?

Conscience.

I thought they taught

you lawyers not to have those.

I wouldn't imagine

you get many visitors.

You have the distinct

honor of being the first.

So you don't know anything.

What is there to know?

The good news is...

the birth went

without any complications.

You have a daughter.

She'd be about seven now.

What is her name?

Hanna.

And my Noor?

She's dead, isn't she?

The prince was most merciful.

She was not ex*cuted.

But they...

wouldn't let her see

her daughter.

And confined her

to a remote palace.

She became depressed,

and, well, lost hope, and...

When she committed--

When she passed...

the prince found out

that she had...

signed over the castle to you.

He could've destroyed

the document that day,

and he did not.

He said the castle was just

a symbol of humiliation for him,

and he doesn't want it.

He said we all lost something.

I took the liberty of completing

the paperwork for your release

that someone should be here soon

to accompany you out.

I'm very sorry for your loss.

I hope you'll be able

to move on...

and restart your life...

in peace.

Me too.

You were supposed

to protect her!

You're amazing.

Why have you forsaken me?

Answer me!

Growing up in the palace

as the illegitimate daughter

of the prince,

that was pretty lonely.

Everybody in his inner circle

knew who I was,

but they never talked about it.

For the sake of his reputation,

I received some of the benefits

of his children,

but... never got any love.

Then one day,

everything changed.

My nanny told me the truth

about my real father.

I decided I had to escape.

I was almost never allowed

out of the palace,

so I had to rely on

the servants to help me.

If they got caught, they could

have had their hands cut off.

Thankfully, there was

an extensive underground network

devoted to ripping off

the royal family,

and I took advantage of it.

Then one day,

I felt I had enough to escape.

Okay.

You can come back with me.

Just breathe.

Yeah.

- But how is that even possible?

- Hmm.

I was with him.

- I felt him.

- Oh...

Did he say anything more?

I don't talk with the deceased.

I try to understand the messages

they want to convey.

It's not always precise,

but, um...

the ones who have passed on

understand us more than

when they were alive.

How do you feel?

-Good.

-Good.

All right.

Shall we?

All right.

-Thank you.

-My pleasure.

- No...

- Using your gift

to provide for your family

is not profiting.

Please, accept my gratitude.

Thank you.

This man is... gifted.

Baba.

I wanna introduce you

to my friend.

We've already met.

We've been waiting

for you for a long time.

Good to see you again.

Yeah, don't worry about it.

Um...

Happens all the time.

Okay.

Here, have a seat.

Sure. Uh...

Here, yeah?

You don't

have to be so tense.

Hell of a day, isn't it?

Yeah, drink.

Oh, thanks.

You know, um...

...I've been seeing

this-- this boy.

These visions.

Who is he?

A ghost?

Let's call it a spirit,

for lack of a better term. Hmm?

This spirit appears to you

in the form of a little boy,

who is the son of the man

that built that castle.

The heir to the Prince Amnati.

The real question is,

who has the spirit inhabited

all of these centuries...

up until now, and why?

I just--

I need to know

why I'm here, why...

this is happening to me.

The spirit hasn't communicated

with me since you arrived.

But what was revealed to me...

was that it's been through

a very long journey.

I am

Commandante Alvarez Rodriguez.

Your leaders

have sued for peace,

and we are here to pacify

any reluctant hideouts

between Morocco and Spain.

Prince Amnati, the battle

is over and the w*r is lost.

I'll give you a choice

for preserving your legacy.

Choose your son and heir,

or your wife,

who can bear you more heirs.

Just take me.

Take my life, and spare them.

Have mercy.

Take care of our son, my love!

No!

Venga.

- Matarle.

- Wait.

Use my sword.

Only the greatest

of leaders understand that

not all battles must be fought

and won by themselves alone.

Through generations,

the wandering soul

that inhabited the body

of Amnati's heir would one day

get his revenge

on the Commandante

who helped the Spanish

vanquish Morocco.

The soul found no peace

in more bloodshed.

Many women, like

Noor and Hanna,

have made great sacrifices

to protect the soul

of the Amnati boy.

The seed that you have

always been meant to carry

and pass on to your future son

is not just

the story of a sword,

conquering warlords,

and a wandering soul.

We better go to your library.

Every generation

deserves an icon to look to

for inspiration and

hope for a better future,

and it seems that this person

is to be your son.

And now that you

and the soul of Amnati

are to join and become one,

your journey has

come to an end,

and this country's great legacy

may continue on.

The boy, he, uh--

he showed it to me

the last time I was here.

Well, when they do that,

it's usually for a good reason.

Only the absence of conflict

can offer solace,

because happiness is

the accidental byproduct

of the pursuit of peace.

Another word for

this is "love."

My lord...

that belongs to you.

The castle can be restored

to its rightful heir.

Amir?

Yes.

But you have

to take care of it...

until he's old enough.

Let's get this over with.

Yes.

Ladies and gentlemen,

we have the beautiful

cask of Prince Amnati.

Starting bid is at 200,000.

Do I hear 200,000?

200,000. Do we have a 250?

250, 250. Do I hear three?

300, 300, 300,000. Very good.

Would you like 400, 400?

400,000 euros.

So we have 400. Do we have 450?

One million.

One million euros.

Thank you, sir.

Do we have any more?

Double.

Double.

Two million euros.

Two million.

Going once, going twice...

sold to the gentleman

in the back.

Congratulations.

f*ck that. For that much, I may

as well just build a new one.

Hey, if you, uh-- if you need

help with the findings for that,

-I'm your guy.

-Really?

No, f*ck off.

That's not a toy.

But Papa said it belongs to me.

Hmm?

Indeed it does.

Indeed it does.

Come.

Play. Play my song.