The Seal of Roses

Playwright/Director: Koike Shuichiro
Composer: Yoshida Yuuko

 

Translated to English by Jen.

Editing help by Estefania, Utena, and others.

 

Note: This translation is from Le Cinq #62, and includes some improvisations from the actual stage performance of the commercial version.

 

Please do not reproduce this translation or use it for anything other than personal use. Thank you.

 

Rika: Everyone, welcome this evening to the Takarazuka Revue. This is Moon Troupe’s Shibuki Jun. The musical about to begin is written and directed by Koike Shuuichirou, a NTT Western Japan and NTT Eastern Japan Flets production. A gothic musical: The Seal of Roses ~ Vampire Requiem. Act one will be conducted by Sasada Aichirou.

 

Act 1

 

Scene 1 Prologue (Temple of the Roses – 2003)

 

M1 “Overture”

 

With a crack of thunder, we see a vampire menacing a wilting woman. However, suddenly it seems more like a dance, and the “vampire” looses his balance and nearly drops his partner. More people appear on stage, wearing modern clothing.

 

Cassandra: Could you perhaps support me properly? I’m Cassandra, the best prima donna in this Balkan country.

 

Clifford: I am not a dancer. I am a member of the original cast of “Dracula of the Opera House”!

 

Cassandra: Robert! You’re the producer, aren’t you? What is this “Vampire Requiem”?!

 

Robert: Now, now. Don’t get so fired up, you two. It’s because this is a charity event to mark the rebuilding of the temple in the Valley of Roses.

 

Cassandra: Mr. President of Balkan Aviation, you said my art was necessary for this.

 

Rilski: Yes, these ruins have been acknowledged by the World Heritage Foundation.

 

Clifford: In short, it’s a plot to lure in the tourists with a legend that “a vampire was here”.

 

Cassandra: I can’t dance with this third-rate actor as my partner. I’m leaving!

 

Cassandra storms off the stage.

 

Robert: Cassandra! Wait, please!

 

Clifford: I am a musical star!

 

Rilski: Hey, you! What about the event!

 

Clifford storms off in the opposite direction, just as two new people appear.

 

Peter: Oh, how difficult.

 

Rilski: You are?

 

Peter: I’m Peter Hunt. I’m an author here for the vampire symposium.

 

Maria: Oh! “Vampires vs. Godzilla”?

 

Rilski: This is my wife.

 

Maria: Nice to meet you.

 

Sarah: I’m Sarah, a vampire researcher.

 

Rilski: Hello. But, just between you and me, do you really think there were vampires?

 

Maria: I don’t believe it. It’s only a legend, right?

 

Peter: We’ve gathered from all over the world to shed light on that.

 

A huge suit of armor in a glass case is wheeled past them, followed by an official-looking gentleman and a young lady.

 

Rennfield: Hey, you, be more careful carrying that!

 

Man: Yessir!

 

M2 “Jennifer Arrives”

 

Rilski: Where on earth did this come from…?

 

Jennifer: It was excavated from this temple after World War II.

 

Peter: This is Ms. Jennifer McCartney, from the London “History Detection Club”.

 

Jennifer: My grandfather brought it back with him to England. I thought I’d take this opportunity to return it to its original home.

 

Rilski: Wonderful! I thank you on behalf of the Balkan people.

 

Sarah: Jennifer, aren’t you jet-lagged?

 

Jennifer: A little.

 

Peter: She’s another participant in the symposium.

 

Jennifer: Is everyone gathered?

 

Rilski: We were partway through rehearsals, but we ran into some trouble.

 

Rennfield: There are drinks in that waiting room over there.

 

Maria: Shall we go have some?

 

Rennfield begins herding the crowd toward the refreshments, but Jennifer hangs back.

 

Jennifer: Sarah, can I look around the ruins? There won’t be much more of an opportunity today.

 

Sarah: We’ll go on ahead.

 

Rilski: So, how do you all intend to prove the existence of vampires?

 

Peter: With this book. I got it in a flea market in Milano.

 

Maria: What’s written in it?

 

Peter: It’s a journal written in Medieval Latin.

 

As everyone exits chattering about the book, Jennifer becomes strangely tired and lies down on a convenient sofa. She dreams….

 

A vampire appears, surrounded by others in red velvet capes. He carries a rose, which he plucks the petals from one by one as he sings.

 

M3 “Vampire Requiem”

 

Francis:

A rose showered with drops of moonlight
Glistening with tears from the stars
Damp with the secret haze of night
Woo Woo Woo

All living things in this world
Hold their life dear
If you are destined to lose your life,
Who will you love?

Aaa, vampire
Aaa, requiem
Eternal life
Drifting in the sea of time
Aaa, vampire
Aaa
, requiem
The burden of unending time
Wandering in search of love

 

Jennifer wakes up screaming, and everyone comes running.

 

Scene 2 Looking For the Vampire

 

Peter: What happened?

 

Sarah: Are you alright?

 

Jennifer: Ah, I wonder if I was dreaming?

 

Rilski: Did one of my company planes crash?

 

Jennifer: A vampire appeared.

 

Maria: Oh my. Were there fangs? Were they sharp?

 

Jennifer: No. He was as beautiful as he was frightening…

 

Robert: Did something happen?

 

Clifford: I heard a scream.

 

Peter: There was a vampire!

 

Clifford: What?! Did he look like me?

 

Jennifer: Not at all….

 

Robert: Was it an illusion?

 

Sarah: Maybe it was déjà vu.

 

All: Eh?

 

Sarah: A prescient dream. You’ll meet him soon. The vampire.

 

M4: “Looking For the Vampire”

 

Sarah:

I wonder where they could be? The vampires?

I’ve looked all over the world

 

Peter:

In novels and comics

In movies, musicals, and plays

 

Both:

Although they should be dreadful blood-sucking demons

Everyone is fascinated by them

 

All:

Looking for vampire

 

Clifford: The king of Transylvania was Dracula’s ancestor.

 

Robert: But Dracula was only one. There are many vampire legends from all over the world.

 

Sarah:

Do they really drink blood?

 

All:

Looking for vampire

 

Peter:

Do they sleep in coffins?

 

All:

Looking for vampire

 

Jennifer:

Does the day make them weak?

 

All:

Looking for vampire

 

Clifford & Robert:

Are they scared of garlic and crosses?

 

All:

Looking for vampire

 

Rilski:

If you meet one, do you yearn for it, eternal life?

 

Maria:

And eternal youth

 

All:

Oh! Oh! I wonder where they could be?

I want to meet one, but I don’t want to be attacked

Like in a horror or a mystery

An attractive zombie

I wonder where the vampires could be?

 

Let’s go and search

Looking for vampire

Let’s go and look

Looking for vampire

Looking for vampire

Eternal life, Ah-

 

Rilski: And what’s written in that journal or whatever it is?

 

Peter: The writer is Francis de Valois. He was a knight attached to the Templar Order.

 

Clifford: The Templar Order, that’s the one that was oppressed and wiped out?

 

Peter: Yes. He was the last survivor, and he managed to wind his way deep into these Balkan Mountains. (reads) In the Year of Our Lord 1314, in the fifth month, my pursuers finally followed me into this Valley of the Roses…

 

Peter’s voice fades out, overlapped by a voice from the past as Francis takes over the narration.

 

Francis: … my pursuers finally followed me into this Valley of the Roses…

 

The First Tale: The Knight Francis (The Valley of the Roses 1314)

 

Scene 3 The Balkans

 

M5 “Sword Dance”

 

A lone knight in armor desperately fights off a horde of soldiers.

 

Captain: After him! Fire the poisoned arrows!

 

The archers come up and fire. One bites deep into the fleeing knight’s armor just as he disappears into a rose briar.

 

M6 “The Rose-Picking Song A”

 

Chorus:

The roses which protect our livelihoods

The roses which protect our lives

 

Captain: Find him! Don’t let him get away! Damn.

 

Soldier: Captain, he’s nowhere.

 

Captain: Yes. From here on, there is no map! For today, we go back. Retreat!

 

Francis (voice-over): A beautiful young girl saved me, and I returned to my senses.

 

Francis is lying in the lap of a young girl, unconscious. She draws back from his neck just as a monk comes rushing up.

 

Mikhail: Lady Lydia!

 

Lydia: Mikhail, this gentleman collapsed.

 

Mikhail: Have you healed his wound?

 

Lydia: Yes.

 

Francis groans and wakes up.

 

Francis: Uu… mm. You are…?

 

Lydia: Thank goodness! You’re awake! It’s a gift from God.

 

Francis: Someone sucked the poison from my neck…

 

Mikhail: An angel. God has given you your life, and sent an angel after you. I am Brother Mikhail of the Valley of the Roses.

 

Francis: Francis de Valois. A knight of the Templar Order.

 

Mikhail: This is Princess Lydia, daughter of the lord of this valley.

 

Francis: Lydia

 

Lydia: I knew at one glance that you were the owner of a noble soul. If you weren’t, I…

 

Mikhail: Lydia! Come, Master Francis. I will lead you to my hermitage. Take my hand.

 

Francis gingerly attempts to stand, then rises with more confidence and a puzzled expression.

 

Francis: How strange. My wound is healed.

 

Mikhail: A miracle has occurred.

 

Scene 4 The Valley of the Roses

 

M7 “The Rose-Picking Song B”

 

Francis (voice-over): I passed many days after that in the Valley of the Roses.

 

Young ladies-in-waiting and monks are dancing in the gardens, while the monks pass out roses from baskets they are carrying.

 

Lydia:

Wrapped in the fragrance of roses

From dawn to dusk

Day by day, time passes

 

Maidens:

Spring, summer, fall, winter, in this valley

The roses never wither

This village is hidden by the roses

Without the roses, nothing can begin

 

Monk 1:

For cooking, we have rose oil

 

Monk 2:

For drinking, we have rose wine

 

Monk 3:

For washing, we have rose soap

 

Monk 4:

For healing, we have rose medicine

 

Mikhail: Outsiders can rarely enter this valley through the briars. The village people cultivate the roses, and live off of the perfumed oil.

 

Francis: Like the Greek olive, so to speak.

 

Lydia: Master Francis! You seem much recovered. Please come to my house.

 

Monks:

So long as there are roses in the village

 

Maidens:

People’s hearts are calm

 

All:

The roses which protect our livelihoods

The roses which protect our lives

 

Scene 5 Lord Gabriel’s House

 

Inside, Francis is greeted by a richly clothed court.

 

Gabriel: I sent out word and gathered my household here. I am Lord Gabriel. To be able to meet one of the brave men of the lordly Templar Order is a unique honor. Please relax and enjoy yourself.

 

Francis: Thank you.

 

Maya: Ah, this man-

 

Gabriel: What is it, Maya? She is our astrologist.

 

Maya: He is the one who will shoulder the fate of our household.

 

Francis: I will?

 

Mikhail: Don’t let it bother you. It’s a faith from before Christianity spread wide over this land.

 

Francis: I have been declared anathema by the Church. A little thing like this doesn’t astonish me.

 

Gabriel: You are a broad-minded man. Tonight is the night when my people celebrate the harvest of the roses which have been handed around. Please join us. Come, everyone, sing! Dance!

 

All: Yes, my lord!

 

M 8 “The Rose Love Song”

 

As music begins in the background, Mikhail moves to slip away.

 

Mikhail: You’ll have to excuse me now.

 

Francis: You’re leaving so soon?

 

Lydia: Mikhail has work to do.

 

Francis: If he was one of the corrupt priests of the Church, he would be cheerfully joining the banquet. His dedication is admirable.

 

Maya steps in front of Mikhail as he leaves.

 

Maya: Mikhail, I can see the fires of jealousy burning your heart.

 

Mikhail: Don’t say such sinister things! Excuse me.

 

Mikhail goes around her and hurries away. Francis watches him depart with a slightly troubled frown.

 

Francis: Lydia, doesn’t Mikhail love you?

 

Lydia: The monks are not allowed to love or marry.

 

Gabriel: Come, Lydia, your task as lady of the household is to entertain our honored guest.

 

Lydia: Yes, father.

 

Minstrel:

Lovers’ eyes burn hotly

Glowing like a bonfire

Chests thumping, cheeks the color of roses

From seething blood

Which dyes them scarlet

 

M 9 “Dance Song” (quadrille)

 

After everyone finishes dancing, Gabriel speaks with Francis once more.

 

Gabriel: Francis, where do you intend to go from here?

 

Francis: Honestly, I haven’t considered yet. The French king and the church think I know of some secret Templar fortune, and so they follow me. But I don’t know anything hidden by the gods of heaven and earth. A great many of my innocent comrades were executed for no profit. If I’m found, my life will be forfeit as well.

 

Gabriel: If so, then can you see yourself remaining in this Valley of the Roses? The briars which surround the valley are stronger than a thoughtless rampart, and protect us. You can live in this house.

 

Francis: This is… I am extremely grateful.

 

Gabriel: One more thing, a favor.

 

Francis: Yes?

 

Gabriel: Won’t you take my daughter Lydia as your wife? My household needs a successor. We have been waiting for the arrival of a young man overflowing with courage, and with heart, wisdom, and strength.

 

Francis: Lydia rescued me. More than that, she has healed my wasted heart. But this is very sudden.

 

Gabriel: Please, take some time to consider.

 

Francis: I will.

 

Francis (voice-over): The next day I ventured forth from the house in search of the temple to ask God in Heaven what my fate was to be. The head of the temple, High Priest Raphael, sought me out.

 

Scene 6 The Temple of the Roses

 

Raphael: A knights order which serves god at war with the Church. A truly deplorable state of affairs.

 

Francis: I’ve always wondered why must people always compete? If we could erase the war-like heart, the wild soul deep within people’s hearts, won’t war disappear from the earth? Won’t everyone be able to lead peaceful lives like the people of this valley?

 

Raphael: Mikhail, have you told him?

 

Mikhail: No, nothing.

 

Raphael: I see. You, who have been pursued, body and soul, have realized the foolishness of fighting. It is well done. To you I will give advice in turn. Leave this place as soon as you may.

 

Francis: What do you mean?

 

Raphael: I will explain to you the truth.

 

M 10 “The Seal of Roses”

 

Raphael:

Look please. At that cross.

 

Francis: It’s unusual. There are five roses entwined about it.

 

Raphael:

Let’s reveal them. Those roses are seals for violent souls.

 

Francis: Seals?

 

Raphael:

This Valley of the Roses, everyone is of vampire blood here.

 

Francis: Vampire blood?

 

Raphael:

Long ago, when the Roman Empire was conquering the world and expanding,

There was one race that would not bend, even at the end

They were very strong, and never lost

Why? Because they couldn’t die

 

Francis: Couldn’t die?

 

Raphael:

An undying race.

 

Francis: There’s no such thing.

 

Monks:

HAHAHA

HAHAHA

 

Raphael:

They only had one weapon:

Sucking the blood from the nape of their enemy’s neck

 

Francis: That’s dreadful! Mikhail, is this true?

 

Mikhail:

They’re not human, they’re a different race

One taste of violence,

And they are as brutal as a demon

 

Francis: I can’t—I can’t believe it.

 

Raphael:

A thousand years ago, the Church intervened

Pope Julius appeased the wild souls

The wild vampire souls were brought

And sealed beneath the cross entwined with five roses

 

Francis: What do the five roses mean?

 

Mikhail: Pope Julius set five jewels into the cores of the roses. White is a diamond, and affection. Blue is a sapphire, for intelligence.

 

Raphael: Red is a ruby, for courage. Green is an emerald, for justice. And purple is an amethyst, for tolerance.

 

Francis: What if someone destroys the seal?

 

Mikhail: It’s said that person will house those violent souls and turn into an evil vampire.

 

Raphael: This is why we all protect this rose cross.

 

Francis: Has the vampire race died out?

 

Raphael: They will not die. Forever.

 

Francis: Meaning, they’re living?

 

Mikhail: But they no longer have violent souls.

 

Francis: My wound healing so suddenly, was that a vampire power as well?

 

Raphael: Ah, who can say? I implore you, leave before you join their ranks.

 

Francis: Mikhail, the one who drew the poison from my neck wasn’t an angel. It was Lydia. In my fogged memory, all I can recall is her fragrance.

 

Mikhail: Francis…

 

Mikhail watches Francis leave, obviously troubled.

 

M 12 “The Burden of Love”

Francis:

In the Valley of the Roses I met a beautiful vision

Prettier than flower petals

Cheeks the color of roses

No matter how I look at her, she’s like an angel

Filled with purity

Her singing voice echoes refreshingly throughout the valley

Aa, that you are not human

That you are from a race that can never die

Anyone could believe it

I have been awaiting

A fate I never knew was approaching

At last we have met, lovely flower bud

My beloved is a vampire

The burden of loving

Clamps down on my chest

To go on living

To go on living

 

Scene 7 The Rose Garden

 

Lydia: Sir Francis. My father has been searching for you.

 

Francis: I went to the temple. I wanted to hear God’s voice.

 

Lydia: My father went too far, didn’t he? A gallant knight such as yourself must have a lady. Please, forget this country girl from the mountains.

 

Francis: Lydia, you saved me.

 

Lydia: I did what I could.

 

Francis: You were the one to draw out the poison, weren’t you?

 

Lydia: (speechless)

 

Francis: But it didn’t cause you any pain at all.

 

Lydia: I spit it out right away.

 

Francis: Once that poison enters your mouth, it remains. And then there is the fact that my wound closed immediately. As if by magic.

 

Lydia: You heard at the temple.

 

Francis: You, your people are vampires?

 

Lydia: Yes. I have the youngest blood of anyone. My father has always wanted a strong successor to prevent the violent souls from resurrecting in this world of continuing wars. Then you appeared.

 

Francis: But, I love you, and that doesn’t bind me to become a vampire.

 

Gabriel: True. Which is why we have the rite.

 

Francis: Gabriel!

 

Gabriel: We may be immortal, but that doesn’t mean we don’t feel all the years. A hundred years may accumulate slowly, but we weaken. If the seal should be broken, the one who absorbs the violent souls will take the world in his hand and the slaughter will begin again. Your power will be vital.

 

Francis: I wish you’d told me everything from the beginning.

 

Gabriel: If you knew, would you have come to love Lydia?

 

Francis: What is this rite you spoke of?

 

Lydia: If you don’t like it, please don’t ask!

 

Francis: I like you. Whether you are a vampire or not continues to trouble me, but I can’t hate you.

 

Lydia: I’m glad.

 

Gabriel: The rite is the one with the youngest blood giving a soul to the new applicant.

 

Francis: How?

 

Gabriel: By taking blood from his neck.

 

Francis: Then, that time you sucked out the poison—

 

Lydia: I gave you no soul.

 

Gabriel: We will postpone the engagement until your heart is settled. Think on it carefully. Come, Lydia.

 

Francis stops them from leaving.

 

Francis: My heart is settled! I love Lydia. If I can be bound to her, I won’t begrudge any sacrifice. Let the engagement be soon!

 

Gabriel: Good. As expected of the man I anticipated. Maya, gather everyone in the hall.

 

Maya: Yes.

 

Francis: Lydia… I won’t be parted from you.

 

Mikhail appears and moves as if to go towards Lydia and Francis.

 

Maya: Mikhail! Where are you going?

 

Mikhail: That man, he’s being added to the family?

 

Maya: He’s been deemed suitable to be the successor.

 

Mikhail: Why not me?

 

Maya: You are given to God. You cannot have a wife.

 

Mikhail: But I have always loved Lydia!

 

Maya: Give her up.

 

Mikhail: No!

 

Mikhail flees.

 

Scene 8 The Temple of the Roses

 

M 13 “Betrothal Ceremony”

 

Raphael: Is this really all right?

 

Francis: I decided it for myself.

 

Raphael: I understand. As God wills.

 

Gabriel: We’re going to hold the ceremony for Sir Francis and Lydia, Father Raphael.

 

Mikhail shoves forward out of the crowd and grabs Raphael, holding a knife to his throat.

 

Mikhail: Stop!

 

Raphael: Mikhail!

 

Mikhail: This ceremony is over. That man is shadowed by a crime of heresy against the Church of Rome!

 

Raphael: You have violated the precepts! You will fall into hell!

 

Mikhail: Letting another man have the woman I love – that is hell!

 

Gabriel: Even if you weren’t a priest, you couldn’t be my successor.

 

Mikhail: Why?

 

Gabriel: Because you are weak.

 

Mikhail: What?!

 

Gabriel: Not just your body. Your heart is weak as well!

 

Mikhail: What did you say…? How should I become strong, then?

 

Mikhail shoves Raphael away and begins to go up the steps to the cross.

 

Raphael: Wait! Don’t go near it!

 

Mikhail: I wonder… what will happen if I release the seal?

 

Raphael: Stop!

 

Mikhail rips the cross out of its mooring and lifts it into the air. He disappears.

 

Mikhail: There is no God in this world! Francis, now I am a god!

 

Gabriel: Mikhail, stop!

 

Gabriel: He’s opened the seal….

 

Lydia: How could this happen…?

 

Raphael: Mikhail has disappeared!

 

Gabriel: No, he’ll be back. With the violent souls absorbed.

 

Francis: We must seal them again.

 

Gabriel: But that requires power.

 

Francis: There’s not a second to spare! We must do the rite. Lydia!

 

Lydia: Yes.

 

Francis: Bring me into the family. Give me the soul, now. Quickly!

 

Lydia: Is this really what you want?

 

Francis: What do I have to hesitate over? I’m just taking on the same destiny as the one I love.

 

They kiss.

 

Francis: My last kiss as a human. Now, give me the soul!

 

Lydia: Kneel…

 

Francis kneels and Lydia bites him, taking his blood and lowering him slowly to the floor. He lies there, unconscious.

 

Gabriel: The rite is finished without hindrance. When he opens his eyes, Francis will be the true successor of the vampire race.

 

M 15 “Mikhail’s Counterattack ~ Lydia’s Death”

 

With another crash of thunder, Mikhail has returned. His cassock is gone, and now he wears armor and carries a sword. The soldiers who were chasing Francis follow him into the temple.

 

Mikhail: Where is Francis?

 

Raphael: Mikhail! You…

 

Mikhail: I summoned his pursuers.

 

Mikhail: Gabriel, only a vampire can win over a vampire, right?

 

Gabriel: Be quiet!

 

Mikhail: The wild souls are inside me. Shall we test them? Go!

 

Mikhail: Lydia, move.

 

Mikhail lifts his sword, but Lydia stands between him and the unconscious Francis.

 

Lydia: No.

 

Mikhail: If you don’t move, you’ll lose your life.

 

Lydia: I don’t care.

 

Mikhail: You love Francis that much?!

 

Lydia: Yes. That’s love.

 

Mikhail: It’s a lie!

 

Mikhail cuts her down, then turns to plunge his sword into Francis.

 

Mikhail: There is no such thing as love. Remember that, Francis.

 

But Francis wakes up in time to grab the sword. The two wrestle for a short time, and then Francis stands up. He has the sword now. Mikhail picks up the broken cross.

 

Mikhail: Come!

 

Francis: Mikhail, give back the cross.

 

Mikhail: No.

 

The two wrestle for it, and then Mikhail disappears in a cloud of smoke and thunder. Francis begins searching for Lydia. He finds her and takes her into his arms. She is dying.

 

Francis: Lydia!

 

M 16 “The Burden of Love” (Reprise)

 

Francis: Lydia! Lydia!

 

Lydia: Lord Francis… I’m glad I was able to meet you. It gave meaning to my hundreds of years of waiting.

 

Francis: Lydia

 

Lydia: Only a vampire can win over a vampire. Gather the five roses… If Mikhail gets them, his power will increase…

 

Francis: Lydia!

 

Francis:

A fate I never knew was approaching

At last we have met, lovely flower bud

My beloved has ceased to breath

The burden of loving

Clamps down on my chest

To go on living

To go on living

 

Scene 9 The River of Time

 

M 17 “The River of Time”

 

Chorus:

Ah~…

To go on living for longer

Than there are stars in the heavens

It doesn’t stop

You can’t perish with the hours

Alone, you continue crossing the River of Time

Birth and death

Love and hate

Peace and violence

The life of one who does nothing but continue

Repeating, gazing into the distance

Having enough of the things you have

Letting the time which passes

Pass

Ah~…

To play with eternal life

Crossing to the end in search of the roses

Returning grasping only emptiness

Your memory of love seems to be fading

It doesn’t stop

You can’t perish with the hours

Alone, you continue crossing the River of Time

 

 

The Second Tale: The Sun King (Paris, Saint Germain Palace 1666)

 

Scene 10  Inside the Saint Germain Palace

 

Several ladies in giant ball gowns with wide hoops come out on the stage in front of the curtain. They catch us up on the court gossip.

 

M 18 “He Is the Sun”

 

Ladies:

Ah Ah Ah

Ah Ah Ah

Ah Ah Ah

Ah Ah Ah

 

Montespan:

In this palace in Paris, even if a storm should come

There will never be a day when the sun fails to rise

This is because we have his majesty, the king

 

Therese:

His majesty – he is the sun. A god.

 

Harriet:

To receive the love of a god

This would make any woman happy

 

Ladies:

To receive the blessing of the sun

 

Simone:

To bear a child of the sun

 

Ladies:

This, too, is a woman’s highest honor

 

Juliet:

For me

 

Simone:

For me

 

Margaret:

For only me

 

Ladies:

It’s appropriate to accept his love,

After all, he is the sun

He is His Royal Majesty, King Louis XIV

 

Montespan:

In this palace

Two powers are competing

 

Ladies:

Oui, Madame Montespan

 

Montespan:

The queen, Marie Therese

 

Queen:

Lately, the king hasn’t come to me at all

I’m queen in name only

Just a decorative antique doll

 

Montespan: And the wife of Philippe, younger brother of the new king, Henriette.

 

Henriette:

I’m the wife of his younger brother,

But from the night of our wedding…

(HAHAHAHAHAHA)

I’ve been attending the king every night

My husband feigns ignorance and pretends not to know

 

Montespan:

However, lately, the king has been engrossed with creating a ballet (Oui)

Even his dalliances are hurried

All his days are taken up with dancing

 

Montespan: To mourn the queen dowager, the king will dance to a new work “Apollon and the Muse” at a bright banquet. It’s just been announced that the muse will be chosen at an audition.

 

Queen:

I won’t let this chance slip by

One of my ladies-in-waiting will be the one to dance

 

Henriette:

I won’t miss this chance

One of my ladies-in-waiting will partner with him

 

Both:

Only I am the appropriate one

 

All:

After all, he is the sun

He is His Royal Majesty, King Louis XIV

 

Scene 11  The Sun King’s Entrance

 

Attendant: The king comes~!

 

King Louis XIV enters and strikes a pose. He is no stranger to his self importance.

 

M 19 “We Are the Nation”

 

King:

We are the nation

 

All:

He is the nation

 

King:

Our word is the word of God

 

All:

The word of God

 

King:

Our thoughts are the thoughts of France

 

All:

The thoughts of France

 

King:

Our pleasure is…

 

All:

France’s pleasure

 

King: Non!

It belongs only to us.

Our enjoyment is dancing

Ballet, which came from Italy,

Found a perfect home in our chest

Our France will be the best dance nation in the world

 

King: We will begin today’s lesson.

 

The king begins to dance, and several gentleman attempt to copy him. They only manage to fall over their own feet.

 

Ministers: Your majesty! Your majesty! How is this?

 

King: Deplorable! Is there no dancer in France who can reach my level?

 

King:

We have hired the playwright Moriel

To make ballet a thing of France

 

Moriel:

As you wish, immediately.

 

King:

The composer Lully.

 

Lully:

As you wish, immediately.

 

King:

What we have seen of this new work you created, “Apollon and the Muse”

Every time the same thing, one pattern

We are sick of it

 

Moriel: Your Majesty?

 

King:

Can you not imagine a new way of doing things?

Is there not an interesting dance expert?

Somewhere, someone?

 

Cabinet Minister #1:

There didn’t seem to be within France

 

Cabinet Minister #2:

We sent out searchers all over the world

 

Cabinet Minister #3:

We’re taking applicants now

 

King: Good!

 

King

We are the nation

Loved by our country and the women

But there is one thing which we cannot have our way with

That is the creation of a ballet!

 

Chorus:

The Sun King

He is Louis XIV

 

Cabinet Minister #1: Three dance envoys from other countries have arrived.

 

King: What? They traveled quickly.

 

Cabinet Ministers: Yes.

 

Cabinet Minister #1: Entry number one, from Turkey. Belly dance.

 

M 20 “Belly Dance”

 

The court erupts in uproar when the scantily clad female belly dancers arrive. The men move for a closer look. The king merely looks bored.

 

King: Next!

 

Cabinet Minister #2: Entry number two, from Russia. Cossack dance.

 

M21 “Cossack Dance”

 

This slightly intrigues the king. He gets out of his throne to get a closer look and nearly gets tripped by one of the dancers. That is the end of that.

 

King: Non!

 

Cabinet Minister #3: Entry number three… no nationality? Gypsy dance.

 

M22 “Gypsy Dance”

 

A group of woman and one man appear. The man’s dance is seductive and flirty, and the court ladies faint away one by one.

 

King: Quiet down! Have just the man stay!

 

The women leave. The king considers the dancer.

 

King: You there, what are you?

 

Francis: I am a wandering gypsy.

 

King: Where have you come from?

 

Francis: From the other side of time.

 

King: Don’t banter with us. You have the air of a lowborn gypsy, but where did you refine your craft?

 

Francis: Long, long ago, deep in the Balkan Mountains.

 

King: It wouldn’t be suitable for us to go and learn in such a backcountry. Therefore, you will instruct us.

 

Moriel: I’m very uneasy, Your Majesty, for such a person of unknown lineage to be associated with the Sun King.

 

King: We don’t mind.

 

Lully: But, there are rules for this new French ballet style which we have created. Gypsy dance and other—

 

King: Be silent! We want to be able to make women swoon by dancing! Like this man. What is your name?

 

Francis: I am called Francis.

 

King: Good, Francis. You will instruct us.

 

Francis: As you wish.

 

King: We will dance an improvisation. Music!

 

M23 “Impromptu Song”

 

Francis begins a complicated dance with leaps and twirls that the king first copies, and then joins him in. They end triumphantly.

 

King: This is the first time that we have met a dancer of our caliber. Francis will be our dance instructor.

 

: You can choose your reward, so long as you never dance better than we.

 

Francis: As you wish.

 

King: Good! Moving on, we’ll have the audition for who will play the muse to dance with me at the banquet. Francis, you’ll be the judge; give them a task.

 

Moriel: Now, now, ladies, line up! Line up!

 

Moriel herds a group of young ladies together. Half wear the colors of Henriette, half wear the colors of the queen. Those two ladies urge them on from the sides.

 

M24 “Practice Song”

 

Queen: Everyone, try your best!

 

Henriette: I’ll give the winner a gift of money!

 

Francis: A balance check.

 

Francis bends over on one leg, touches his toe, and stands up again. The girls attempt to copy him, and most fall over.

 

Francis: All right, that’s the end. I’ve decided. This girl and this girl are equals.

 

Francis has chosen one of the queen’s ladies, and one of Henriette’s.

 

King: Hmm. Then how about this one?

 

Henriette: Charlotte! Well done!

 

Queen: Your Majesty! I protest. Why is there only one muse?

 

King: For that, you’ll have to ask Moriel, who wrote the script.

 

Moriel: Well, doesn’t Apollon dance with one muse…?

 

Queen: No! It is not strange that the god of music, Apollon, like our king, should have more than one woman!

 

King: Marie Therese!

 

Queen: I am astonished -- You still remember my name!

 

Francis: His Majesty is the sun, so there are many stars which circle him without parting. Every star needs the sun to shine.

 

Moriel: Glibly said.

 

King: Moriel. How about it? Why not have two muses?

 

Moriel: As you wish.

 

Henriette: Eeh? It’s not like you, Your Majesty, to change your mind because of a woman’s opinion!

 

King: Henriette!

 

The king suddenly notices a new arrival and calls out to his brother.

 

King: Oh, Philippe, you come at a good time. Your wife is being troublesome. Do something with her.

 

Philippe: My wife? Ah, that woman who follows the sun like a sunflower? What’s she called…?

 

Henriette: Oooh! Did you forget my name?!

 

Philippe: It’s been a long time since I’ve heard it.

 

King: Gambling till dawn again?

 

Philippe: I have nothing else to do.

 

King: There are women enough here. Have some fun with them.

 

Philippe: As you wish.

 

King: It’s time to celebrate. Francis, you’ll stay in the palace. We’ll put a page at your disposal. Henry!

 

Henry: Yes, Your Majesty.

 

King: You’re responsible for this man.

 

Henry: Certainly.

 

Henry bows and leads Francis away.

 

Henry: Please let me know your wishes.

 

Francis: This place seems extremely complex.

 

Henry: I’ll show you around.

 

M25 “Sun and Moon”

Philippe: If the king is the sun, then is his brother the moon...?

When he was born, the older brother's first cry rang out
And they say it resounded throughout the palace
The younger brother's first cry was like the whine of a mosquito
And they thought "Is he dead?"
The older brother is the sun, the younger the moon
Everyone else is a planet,
And they all revolve around the sun
Flowers bloom in the sun
Trees bask in its rays and grow tall
If there were no moon
The night would be so dark
But people worship the sun
If the sun sank
If it never rose again
The world would be in shadow
Then people would realize
That the moon is king

Secret Messenger: Your highness, a message from Madame Noir. She says to bring someone who can make direct contact with the king.

 

Philippe: Understood.

 

Scene 12   Here and There Around the Palace

 

Night has come, and men and women are pairing off in the gardens of the palace. Henry leads Francis through them.

 

M26 “A Different Face at Night”

 

Henry: Do you know? In this Saint Germain Palace in Paris, everyone has two faces.

 

At night, people show a different face

No matter the man or the woman

They are reborn in the night

A friend during the day is a rival in love at night

A friend at night is someone’s wife during the day

Everyone knows

Everyone understands

Where is this? It’s Saint Germain of Paris

When the sun sets, we transform into hunters of love

 

Henry: Please, enjoy yourself with love.

 

Francis: Love… That’s a word I’ve forgotten.

 

Henry: It can’t be due to your looks.

 

Francis: How many years has it been since I’ve held a woman?

 

Henry: Why? Are you unwell?

 

Francis: Yes. An illness of long life.

 

Henry: What’s that supposed to mean? Eh?

 

Francis: And do you not have a lover either?

 

Henry’s entire face crumples and he looks like he is about to cry.

 

Henry: Well, that is~!

 

Francis: What’s wrong?

 

Henry: Because my Charlotte is so good at dancing, she has the favor of the king now.

 

Francis: That sharp-chinned girl?

 

Henry: A woman’s promotion is based on her bearing the king’s child. For the sake of the woman I love, I-!

 

Francis: You’ll give her up?

 

Henry: I ca~n’t!

 

The queen interrupts them.

 

Francis: Your Majesty.

 

Queen: Please leave us. (She waits for Henry to depart.) I have a favor to ask of you.

 

Francis: Anything.

 

Queen: I want you to instruct my lady-in-waiting, Mireille, ahead of time in the dance steps. She must be able to dance them better than Charlotte.

 

Francis: And my recompense?

 

The queen gabs Francis’s hand and places it on her bosom.

 

Queen: My love.

 

Francis: That’s too extravagant!

 

Francis tries to back away, and the queen grabs his arm instead. She peers at the tattoo on the back of his wrist.

 

Queen: A rose tattoo!

 

Francis: Just something I got to break up the tedium of my travels. (He covers it up once more with the lace of his cuff.) Please have Mireille come and see me personally.

 

Queen: I’m depending on you.

 

The queen departs, and Henry reappears.

 

Henry: Is that tattoo the mark of an oath to a lover?

 

Francis: If so it would have come too late…

 

M27 “People Fall in Love”

 

Francis: Love… I’ve forgotten how it feels.

 

I’ve passed countless nights with women

Held more women than I can recall

But to call any of those memories “love,” with the pounding that entails

None

It was buried long, long ago

The painful, sweet beating

My chest was filled with heat

Where did I leave it behind?

Because I threw away my humanity

Does this mean I can no longer love?

Because I stopped being human

Does this mean I lost my human heart?

Ah, can I fall in love

With someone again?

If I do, will I snatch their life away?

Could I endure myself if I did?

I’ve forgotten love

 

Scene 13   Madame Noir

 

A veiled woman in dark violet greets her nervous visitors.

 

Philippe: Madame Noir, this is Charlotte. She was chosen as the king’s partner.

 

Madame: Hm. And what do you want me to do with this little girl?

 

Philippe: You already know, don’t you? I am barred without exception from all of the affairs of state, and I’ve spent my whole life like this in shadow. Even my wife has been snatched away, thanks to him. I want to triumph over those who have looked down on me.

 

Madame: And to do that, you want the king dead.

 

Philippe: I’m not thinking of going so far as to take his life. I just want to be king. To do that, my brother needs first to fall…

 

Minister 1: While the king spends all of his time on ballet, the affairs of the state are neglected.

 

Minister 2: And this time he’s started building an enormous palace in Versailles.

 

Minister 3: If things go on like this the treasury will fail and the country will go bankrupt.

 

Madame: (Under her breath) That would be more interesting, but…

 

All: Eh?

 

Madame: I, Madame Noir, am the foremost alchemist of the day, and I shall put all of my secret formulas to work. Let us see if we can change the future of France. Well then, I shall perform my art on this girl. Don’t be frightened. This won’t hurt. Now, everyone. Hold hands and close your eyes. Abracadabra! Abracadabra! Bibbidi bobbidi boo!

 

The sit at a long table and comply, but Philippe peeks.

 

Philippe: Ah! She’s floating!

 

All: What?!

 

Madame: Close your eyes! (everyone obeys) Now, make your wish. Spirit of Satan, move into this girl!

 

Ministers: Elohim essaim, elohim essaim, elohim essaim

 

Philippe: Ekoeko azarak, ekoeko azarak

 

Madame Noir raises her veil, revealing herself to be Mikhail. Mikhail leans over and bites Charlotte, then wipes his mouth and  replaces his veil. They all open their eyes and look. Charlotte looks rapturous.

 

Philippe: What happened?

 

Madame: Satan’s spirit has entered her. Later she will take in your thoughts and be able to attack the king.

 

All: Oh!

 

Philippe: Madame, your reward?

 

Madame: Nothing! I did this for the sake of France. But, on the other hand…

 

Philippe: What?

 

Madame: When you are ruling over the entire country, I want to be a shadow minister.

 

Philippe attempts to lift her veil, but she stops him. He kisses her hand instead.

 

Philippe: You have my promise, madame.

 

Madame: You mustn’t! Now, Charlotte! Dance. Until the dawn comes….

 

Scene 14   Midnight in the Garden

 

M29 “Vampire Charlotte

 

Charlotte dances, floating between pair of lovers, biting men at random, who in turn bite their own lovers. It is an eerie nightmare. Henry attempts to stop her and gets bitten as well.

 

Choras:

Ahhhh

 

Then Francis arrives and takes in the damage.

 

Francis: Charlotte, you…

 

Charlotte: I’ve been waiting, king of us all.

 

M30 “Adaggio

 

The two dance. As they reach the end, Francis bites her, returning her to herself. Henry wakes up to find her unconscious in his lap.

 

Henry: Charlotte! What did you do to her?!

 

Francis: I returned her. For your sake.

 

Henry: Wha?

 

Charlotte: Uhhh

 

Henry: Charlotte! Wake up!

 

Charlotte: Henry!

 

Henry: What’s wrong?

 

Charlotte: I had a frightening dream. The prince took me to see Madame Noir, and she used her arts.

 

Francis: Madame Noir?

 

Henry: An alchemist.

 

Francis: I see. Things have become interesting. Henry, when the night brightens, please go to see the queen. Tell her I’ll give Mireille a special lesson.

 

Henry: All right.

 

Scene 15   Celebration

 

The day of the ballet has arrived. The court is in their finest glitter, and King Louis arrives to outshine them all.

 

M31A “Celebration”

 

Montespan:

To mourn the queen dowager

Tonight at the Sun King’s banquet

The king will dance a new ballet

 

Moriel:

Apollon and

 

Lully:

The two muses

 

All Three:

Watch carefully

 

M31B “Apollon and the Two Muses”

 

The king dances with Charlotte and Mireille. Philippe becomes frustrated and tries to pull Charlotte aside.

 

Philippe: Charlotte, fulfill your mission! Go!

 

Suddenly Mireille begins acting strangely and bites Francis!

 

Francis: Mireille!

 

King: Stop! Seize that woman!

 

There is a fracas as women scream and the guards seize Mireille.

 

Henriette: This woman is a vampire!

 

All: Whaa?

 

Queen: Don’t be ridiculous!

 

King: Mireille was the same as always at practice yesterday. Did something happen last night?

 

Queen: Nothing at all! She just had a special lesson from Francis!

 

All: Francis?

 

Francis makes his entrance.

 

Francis: Here.

 

King: Francis, is this true?

 

Francis: I taught her dance.

 

Madame: Your Majesty, there is no doubt, that is a blood sucking demon, a vampire!

 

King: Who are you?

 

Madame: Madame Noir, Prince Philippe’s alchemist.

 

Francis: No, Your Majesty, that creature is a madame in name only, and is certainly a vampire.

 

King: What?

 

Francis: Lift up the veil, Mikhail. Charlotte will give testimony to everything about your brother and that creature.

 

King: Make certain of that woman.

 

Moriel: Yes, Your Majesty.

 

When the guards come towards him, Mikhail rips off the veil and pulls a gun from the front of his dress.

 

Madame: Well, come on. I’ll open up a hole in your chest!

 

King: A man!

 

Madame: Your Majesty, watch carefully! Although he takes a bullet, he is a demon that isn’t perturbed at all.

 

Francis: Mikhail, you have an amethyst rose on your chest. You found it?

 

Mikhail strokes the fl