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to chase him away, would you?

I see that you've met him.

Go and greet the other guests.

Who is still to come?

A few friends.

Come, let's go and receive them.

But first, let me look at you.

You've been bleeding.

A bit.

That's good.

You're handsome.

And strong.

Really?

You don't mind if I examine you

as if you were my horse?

That's very amusing.

You and your friends are going to

a lot of trouble to entertain me.

Take care that I don't get bored.

You think that

you could get bored with me?

You'd love to take me by force.

I'm only taken if I want to be.

I'm in charge here.

Of everybody.

Even you.

Come on, I forgive you.

Curiosity obliges me to say nothing.

Everything's ready.

You can come in.

Who's at the chteau at the moment?

Elisabeth, Eva and a guest.

- A guest? A man?

- Yes.

- What's he doing?

- Is he expecting to see us all?

He knows there's a gathering tonight

and he wants to be there.

- Where is he?

- In the drawing room.

Should we get changed straightaway?

Keep those clothes on for now.

We'll put on the veils at midnight.

Who is this man who's going to

take part in our reunion?

He's a thief on the run.

Isn't that amusing?

How ironic -

a crook on the run hiding out here

on the night of our annual reunion!

Is he attractive?

- Has he got style?

- Is he strong?

What color are his eyes - blue?

Come, let's go and find him.

Oh, very nice.

How impressive.

Is this for the arrival of Death?

But where are the guests?

I don't see them.

So when do you start your

mysterious reunion? I can't wait.

At midnight and not before.

Don't be in such a hurry.

You might regret it.

Make the most of life, and of us!

You seem to be telling me

to enjoy my last moments.

No one survives our secret ceremonies.

Then I must do as you say.

Let's see.

Elisabeth is strange this evening.

She set out to make him stay,

but her heart's not in it.

What a pity

for him.

And for her.

Elisabeth, you seem preoccupied.

I was thinking that I wanted you

more than ever.

You're mine.

I don't belong to anyone -

not to you, nor to your mysterious friends.

The only reason I stayed...

was for your secret meeting.

I don't believe in Eva's passion

or your unlikely words of love.

Maybe one of us was sincere,

but what does it matter.

At midnight, you'll see what

seven women can do to a lone man.

I'm tired of all your secrets!

All your efforts to scare me are useless!

I want to enjoy myself!

Find us!

It's...

Eva!

You got it wrong!

It's...

Helen!

You've won.

- Then I have a right to a forfeit.

- Yes, but it will have to be quick.

It's past 11:
00,

and the games stop at midnight.

For fifteen minutes,

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