The high priest holds Phryne and the wounded Clain in an underground base. A Nessa look-alike shows Clain how much the temple cherishes Phryne. Meanwhile, Sunda recruits the other Lost Millenium factions for a rescue mission.
I said "my"... but I didn't mean 
like she's mine or anything.
قلتُ "خاصتي... لكنني لم أقصد
.أنها ملكي أو ما شابه
Äh, mit „meine“ …
Ma Phryné, enfin…