Alycone reflects on Philomela's childhood and her all-important task. An ancient and fearsome goddess blocks Chise's path on the way to the Sargant family home and demands tribute that was promised a year ago.
Poor thing.
.يا مسكين
Ach, du armes Ding.
Pobrecillo.
Pobrecillo.
– Pourquoi…
– Pauvre petite chose !
Povera creatura...
Que pena.
Ох, какая жалость.