A Carriage of Secrets Arrives at the Gate

The routine tranquility of La Promessa is shattered when a black carriage adorned with royal insignia rolls into the courtyard. Inside sits a man of imposing stature, eyes cold with authority, a noble cut from a different cloth. Whispers ripple through the hallways. The servants freeze. And when the name of the visitor is uttered — the Duke of Carvajal y Cifuentes — Marquess Alonso turns pale, as if facing a ghost from the past.

This is no mere social call. The Duke’s presence is a threat, a silent reckoning cloaked in elegance. Alonso scrambles to protect his carefully preserved image. First, he orders that his illegitimate son Curro, who now lives among the servants, must immediately resume his old noble attire — the lie must be revived, at all costs. “You are not a footman when a man like the Duke is under this roof,” Alonso warns him. Curro reluctantly obeys, dragging out a long-forgotten suit, fingers trembling as he touches the fabric of a past he tried to bury.

The Duchess with No Ring

But Curro isn’t the only secret. Alonso rushes to his daughter Catalina, who is found cradling her twin babies in the garden. Her peaceful image is a danger in itself — she is an unwed mother, and worse, the father of her children is a commoner. The Marquess begs her to hide the babies for the duration of the Duke’s visit.

But Catalina refuses. She will not erase her truth to protect a family name that never protected her. “These children are not a shame — they are my strength,” she says, tears burning her eyes. “If the Duke asks, I will tell him the truth. I will not lie again.”

The Villains Rejoice Too Soon

Elsewhere, in the shadows of the library, Leocadia and Lorenzo de la Mata share a toast. They think the Duke’s visit will play in their favor, tipping the balance of power in their ongoing attempt to seize La Promessa. Leocadia, ever cunning, plans to let the truth about Curro and Catalina leak subtly — a whisper here, a suspicious look there. “Let the palace speak for us,” she says, with poisonous glee.

But the Duke is playing a deeper game.

The Mask Falls

Though he arrives politely, requesting rest after his journey, the Duke’s calm demeanor hides a storm. Once alone in his chambers, his mask falls. His smile vanishes. His fists clench. “Now, Leocadia,” he whispers, “you’ll pay for what you did to Sarita.”

The truth is devastating: Leocadia destroyed the Duke’s sister, stealing her husband, looting her dowry, and exiling her into oblivion with lies and manipulation. The Duke has not come for royal duties. He has come for justice — personal, precise, and merciless.

The Web Tightens

The Duke begins gathering evidence, speaking softly with staff, earning their trust. From Petra, he extracts truths wrapped in gossip — about Catalina’s twins, Curro’s status, and Leocadia’s shady dealings. Petra, believing she’s helping, tells him everything.

Behind closed doors, the Duke compiles a devastating dossier: falsified property records, stolen funds laundered through false names, and secret accounts connected to Lorenzo. But the final blow is saved for a moment no one expects.

Dinner with the Devil

At a grand formal dinner in his honor, the Duke sits beside Alonso. The tension is thick, the silverware gleams, and everyone wears masks of composure. Leocadia is radiant, confident, her eyes glimmering with triumph. Lorenzo is all flattery and charm.

And then the Duke rises.

He raises his glass, then his voice.

“I did not come here as a mere nobleman,” he declares. “I came as a brother. The brother of Sarita de Carvajal y Cifuentes — a woman betrayed by the very people seated in this room.”

A stunned silence falls.

“Leocadia, do you remember your sister? The one whose life you shattered? You stole her husband. You stole her fortune. You left her to rot, alone and forgotten. And now, you conspire with Lorenzo to rob this house of its honor, its legacy, its very soul.”

Gasps erupt.

The Duke slams down a folder of damning evidence. “Here lie records of property theft, embezzlement, corruption. The time of reckoning has come.”

He signals. Two guards approach.

“Lorenzo de la Mata, you are under arrest for fraud, criminal conspiracy, and misappropriation of funds.”

Leocadia shrieks, calling it vengeance, a plot.

But the Duke does not waver.

“No, Signora. This is justice. For my sister. And for all the women you’ve tried to ruin.”

The Fall of the Wicked

As Lorenzo is dragged away, Leocadia stands frozen. Her carefully constructed empire crumbles in front of her eyes. The servants whisper, eyes wide. The truth, once unspoken, is now served — cold, precise, and inescapable.

Catalina clutches her twins, eyes burning with conviction. Alonso, hollowed by the weight of exposed shame, can barely meet her gaze. And Curro, dressed like a noble but bleeding with the pain of a bastard son, watches the scene unfold — a man caught between legacy and identity.

Then the Duke turns to him.

“Curro, you are not to blame. But now you know. And you must never let this history repeat.”

As the guards escort Leocadia and Lorenzo through the grand hall — humiliated, exposed, undone — the truth becomes undeniable: La Promessa will never be the same again.

And neither will its heirs.

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