EXT. OUTSIDE THE BARRACK - DAY (BACK TO PRESENT DAY)

Leo and Hervy are standing still.

LEO: So, what about all this?

HERVY: What am I supposed to think? She didn't tell you anything, so we can't do anything. She likes nobody. We don't even know what her type is...

LEO: Hervy, I know you can't do this, but just for one time, use your mind. Who might be Isabel's type?

HERVY: Frank, Muriel's cousin.

LEO (talking to himself): I have a dumb brother... (Talking to Hervy) Isabel's type is any princess type: a goody-two-shoes that lets his mother choose his clothes. We have to find someone like that. We give him the potion, and Lady Isabel will be the first person he sees after he takes a sip. Booyah.

HERVY: Leo, it's not that easy. Besides, being dishonest and deceiving the king is not the right choice. Lancelot would have never deceived Arthur.

LEO: Lancelot fucked his wife. Besides, he wasn't afraid of anything. I can't say the same about you. Stop complaining, and let's think about who to give the potion to.

HERVY: All right. (After thinking for a few seconds) What about Julyan Baudry?

LEO: He's too prominent. Besides, he, Frank, and Christian don't go well. Too worldly.

Leo and Hervy are walking towards the barrack.

HERVY: What about some knight? Maybe one of the newcomers...

LEO: Actually, we're the only ones who know the new knights. The king doesn't know them either, so he wouldn't get suspicious if he saw one of them acting weirdly. Let's see them.

Leo and Hervy are entering the barn of the barrack.