The culprits are captured and handed over to the Star Bearers where a brief conversation calls up the regrets of a broken promise and secrets hidden in the past.
Stop whispering together, will you?
.كفا عن التهامس
Hey! Was tuschelt ihr da
hinter Maryroses Rücken?
Oigan, no cuchicheen.
Eh, no cuchicheéis.
Dites donc, pas de messes basses !
Smettetela di bisbigliare tra di voi!
Parem de ficar cochichando.
Эй, нечего от секретничать!