● Fusta de Castell i cadira de la reina.
Guard 1: Somebody wants to speak with you.
Stepmother: I can’t, I haven’t got time.
Guard 1: Is a young boy, he is almost naked.
Stepmother: Then... perfect. Come in!
Prince: Hello Queen, I’m the Prince of Bellpuig.
Stepmother: Hello, nice to meet you. What do you need?
Prince: First, a coat, please, I’m cold.
Stepmother: Mmmm ( she can’t remember Brightons’ name )
Stepmother: Brighton please, bring a coat for the Prince of Bellpuig.
Brighton: Yes, in a minute my Queen.
Stepmother: Is Bellpuig a poor town?
Boy: No, is a beautiful and productive city. Our crops are perfect and everybody lives happily there.
Stepmother: Today there is a party in my castle, please, relax in one of the bedrooms and come to the party with us later.
Prince: Perfect, thank you very much.
( the guard walks with the prince and the boy)
Brighton: Yes my darling.
Stepmother: Stop, I´m not your darling. We will have a fantastic party and I´ll get married to the Prince. He has got a lot of money.
Brighton: But, how will you pay for the party?
Stepmother: I´ll steal it from the people
Brighton: But… they are so poor.
Stepmother: Go, go, go. I need to get ready for the party.