Trapped by the thorny magical arts of her own creation, Kohana has fallen into a deep sleep. In a world blanketed with snow, Kohana was about to give up on everything.
Teika and the others sit by Kohana and convey to her their gratitude and hopes for the future in their own words. However, not even their passionate words reach Kohana's closed off heart. As the boys consider what to do next, Teika realizes there may be a way to help Kohana.
The more I dance, the freer my heart feels.
كلّما رقصتُ أكثر، شعرَ قلبي بحرّية أكبر
Je mehr ich tanzte,
desto freier wurde mein Herz.
Cuanto más bailo, más 
se libera mi corazón.
Cuanto más bailo,
más se libera mi corazón.
À force de danser,
je me sentais plus libre.
Più ballo, più il mio cuore è leggero.
Quanto mais danço, mais 
 livre meu coração fica.