That I cannot bear children.

He will have me burned as a witch.

But there's still time. You could yet fall pregnant.

He won't lie with me now

And risk damaging the child he believes I'm carrying.

No.

Must I spell it out?

But lying with another man would be treason.

Stop it. Anne, it's madness.

No, don't you see? You're my only hope.

I can't listen, it's monstrous. Mary!

No. Come, george.

Anne: George, please?

My life depends on it.

May god have mercy on you both.

[♪]

[sobbing]

[sighs]

I can't.

I'm so sorry. I--

I-I just can't.

I just--

[sobbing]

I'm so sorry.

[sobbing]

I'll tell the king in the morning.

Let's pray he takes pity on me.

I saw them.