FADE IN:

EXT. MARKET - DAY


XENA and GABRIELLE are wandering through the market, stopping at various booths to browse or pick up a few items. Gabrielle hands them to Xena, who puts them in a shoulder bag she’s carrying.

XENA

Are we done yet?

GABRIELLE
Nearly. What’s the rush?
You late for a hot date?


XENA
Oh, yeah. I met this cute little
pig herder. Come on Gabrielle.
You know I’d rather poke myself
in the eye with a stick than shop.

Gabrielle laughs and takes the bag from her partner.

GABRIELLE
G’wan, get.  I’m sure you can
find something to occupy your
time until I’m done. I’ll meet
you back at the inn.

XENA
You’re sure?

GABRIELLE
I’m positive. Now go before
I change my mind.

XENA
I don’t have to be told
twice. See you at the inn.

Xena leans over and gives Gabrielle a quick peck on the cheek and then disappears into the crowd. Gabrielle smiles, shakes her head and goes back to her shopping.

GABRIELLE
Warriors.

CUT TO:

EXT. MARKET - DAY


Xena is now wandering through a section of town that is far more to her liking with shops selling weapons, armor and other ‘warrior’ type items. As she picks up a dagger, it’s clear half her attention is on the dagger and the other half is on all the guards milling around the city. She waves the knife and draws the vendor over.

XENA

How much?

VENDOR
Twenty dinars.

An eyebrow goes up and the vendor gulps.

VENDOR
(cont’d)
Fif…fifteen dinars?

The other eyebrow goes up and she starts to lay the dagger down.

VENDOR
(cont’d)
Twelve?

Xena takes in a deep, thoughtful breath and then shakes her head.

VENDOR
(cont’d)
Oh come on, lady.
Yer killin’ me here.

XENA
Ten. Not a dinar more.


VENDOR
Sold.

She digs a few coins out and tosses them to his table as she picks up her new dagger.

XENA
Are you expecting
an attack?

VENDOR

What?

Xena gestures around her at all the guards.

VENDOR
(cont’d)
Oh that, no. That’s King Dameus’
guard. They’re always in the
streets. A deterrent, I think.

The vendor leans over the table and drops his voice to a whisper.

VENDOR
(cont’d)
That’s why prices are so inflated
in this town. He taxes us to death
to keep his army up. The treasury
is always empty because he is
constantly supplying his troops
with new weapons and armor.

XENA
A well-prepared army
is a good thing to have.

The vendor stands back and gives her a disgusted look.

VENDOR
If we had any real enemies in the
area it would be all right, but our
closest neighbor is Magara. The
king there is a smart man. His
kingdom has no power to speak
of, but he’s got vaults of dinars.
And his son is going to marry
the Princess Alicia in a month.

Xena nods, knowing how these things work.

XENA
So he gets part of an army
and you get the dinars. A
marriage made on Olympus.

VENDOR
Oh no, Prince Valius and
Princess Alicia honestly
love each other.

XENA

Well, that’s a nice change.

VENDOR
The marriage will be good for
both kingdoms and since the
Amazons seemed to have
disappeared, King Palaemon....

XENA
What did you say?

VENDOR
I said since the Amazons....

XENA
No, after that, King Who?


VENDOR
Palaemon.

CUT TO:

INT. INN - AFTERNOON


Xena enters the common room of the inn and her eyes land immediately on their target.

XENA
Gabrielle! Come on,
we’re leaving.

Gabrielle looks up from a scroll she has been working on. The look of confusion is clear as Xena crosses the room.

GABRIELLE
What?

XENA
We’re leaving; we’re
going to Magara.

GABRIELLE
Why?


XENA
Palaemon is there.
He’s the king.

GABRIELLE
Palaemon? Sumac oil?
That Palaemon?

XENA
The one and the same.

GABRIELLE
Where do you come up
with this information?

Gabrielle smiles, honestly amazed and amused at her partner’s ability to get information out of thin air.

XENA
That’s not important. But we need
to go to Magara. Palaemon’s son
is apparently going to marry the
daughter of this kingdom’s king.

GABRIELLE
How nice!

XENA
Yeah, but something’s not right.
From what I found out this kingdom
could have taken over Magara
anytime it wanted, but it didn’t
for some reason. And now the
kids are getting married....

GABRIELLE
Do you know why Dameus
didn’t conqueror Magara?

XENA
I don’t know why, but I know it
had something to do with the
Amazons. And now that they’re
gone, a royal wedding is about
to take place. Convenient huh?

GABRIELLE
I guess we’re going to Magara.

DISSOLVE TO:

EXT. VILLAGE - EVE


As they enter the village, both Xena and Gabrielle take notice of the high walls that surround the village. There are a few guards walking the walls. Some men and some women and all of them have bow and arrows.

GABRIELLE
I recognize that type of fletching.
It’s definitely Amazon. What would
Palaemon be doing with Amazons?

XENA
Maybe he paid the Amazons
to protect his kingdom.

GABRIELLE

And now that they’re gone,
he has no protection?

XENA
It’s possible.

GABRIELLE
You’re right. We need to find
out. Think Palaemon will
see us? No pun intended.

XENA
There’s only one
way to find out.


CUT TO:

EXT. PALACE - EVE


As they approach the palace, they are quite aware of the lack of guards. Glancing at each other, Xena just shrugs and pushes one of the heavy wooden and iron doors open. Inside one guard meets them and places his hand on the hilt of his sword.

GUARD

Halt!

They stop in their tracks. Gabrielle raises her hands in a placating gesture.

GABRIELLE

Easy. We’re friends and
we’re here to see your king.

GUARD
I was not informed of any
visitors to the palace.

XENA
He didn’t know we were in the
area, but he’ll see us. Tell
him Xena and Gabrielle
are here to see him.

The young guard looks at them and then pulls a cord, which apparently summons a palace messenger. It doesn’t take long for a boy of about 10 to appear in the entryway.

GUARD
Go tell King Palaemon that
‘Xena’ and ‘Gabrielle’
are here to see him.

Without a word, the boy bows slightly and jogs down the hall, disappearing around the corner.

CUT TO:

INT. PALACE CHAMBER - EVENING


A weary looking Palaemon sits at a table. He is watching Vidalus who stands near an open window, watching the sun dip behind the hills that surround the small kingdom.

PALAEMON
You do understand,
don’t you?

Vidalus turns and stares at Palaemon. There are clearly tears shimmering in his eyes, but others have fallen down his cheeks.

VIDALUS

You want to hear I understand,
so that’s what I’ll say.
Yes, I understand.

PALAEMON
I want the truth.

VIDALUS
No, you don’t!

He waves an agitated hand in a motion that can only be described as ‘feminine’, causing his flowing blue and golden robes to flourish around him.

VIDALUS
(cont’d)
If you WANTED the truth you
wouldn’t be doing this. You
wouldn’t deny the simple
truth. You wouldn’t want
to hide me away!

PALAEMON

That’s not what
we want to do....

VIDALUS

Oh, it’s not? Funny... going
in search of a woman to
play the Amazon mother
of our son certainly sounds
like hiding me away.

Agitated, Palaemon stands and crosses to Vidalus. He stops short and gestures his frustration instead of completing the touch he was about to offer.

PALAEMON
You know if King Dameus thinks
there is anything unusual here
he will call off the wedding.
Forget what could happen to us.
What would happen to Val?
He loves that girl. He would be
devastated if anything happens.

Palaemon reaches out and places a gentle hand on Vidalus’ arm.

PALAEMON
(cont’d)
You’ve always done what’s
best for him. How can
this be any different?

Vidalus, far too overcome with emotion to speak simply moves closer and is embraced by Palaemon, who rubs his back and does his best to comfort.

PALAEMON

(cont’d)
I promise it’ll be okay.

They stand like that without moving when there is a knock on the door.

PALAEMON
Yes!

The voice of the boy floats through the closed door.

BOY
Majesty, the door guard sent
me to tell you that Xena and
Gabrielle are here to see you.

Palaemon looks temporarily shocked, then a smiled spreads across his face and he pulls slowly back from Vidalus and looks down at him.

PALAEMON
I know everything will be all
right now. Come on, get
yourself together and
let’s go see them.

FADE OUT.

END OF ACT ONE

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