Ever After1998

Henry:
[as Danielle hurries away] Have we met before?

Danielle:
I-I do not believe so, Your Highness.

Henry:
I could have sworn I knew every courtier in the province.

Danielle:
Well... I am visiting a cousin.

Henry:
Who?

Danielle:
My cousin.

Henry:
Yes, you said that. Which one?

Danielle:
Th-the only one I have, sire.

Henry:
Are you coy on purpose or do you honestly refuse to tell me your name?

Danielle:
[stops quickly] No. [quickly heads towards the gate] And yes.

Henry:
Well, then, pray tell me your cousin's name so that I might call upon her to learn who you are. For anyone can quote Thomas More is well worth the effort.

Danielle:
[stops, surprised] The Prince has read Utopia?

Henry:
I found it sentimental and dull. Honestly, the plight of the everyday rustic bores me.

Danielle:
I take it you do not converse with many peasants.

Henry:
He, certainly not, no. Naturally.

Danielle:
[starts walking again] Forgive me, Your Highness, but there is nothing "natural" about it. A country's character is defined by its "everyday rustics", as you call them. They are the legs you stand on and that position demands respect, not...

Henry:
Am I to understand that you find me arrogant?

Danielle:
Well, you gave one man back his life, but did you ever glance at the others?

[Danielle tries to get away while Henry is distracted by the criminals' wagon.]

Henry:
Please, I beg you, a name. Any name.

Danielle:
I... I fear the only name to leave you with... is Comtesse Nicole de Lancret.

Henry:
[smiling] There now. That wasn't so hard.