The imprisoned Rouge is lost in an illusion that can’t be called either a dream or a memory: her life just after she was born, her days with her kind older brother Gene and her father Roy... as well as an unfamiliar woman and a masked man.
My poor, darling daughter...
...ابنتي العزيزة المسكينة
meine bemitleidenswerte,
geliebte Tochter.
Mi pobre y querida hija.
Mi pobre y querida hija.
quelle pauvre fille adorable
tu es !
Mia miserabile e dolce pargoletta.
Minha pobre e querida filha...
Моя дорогая и несчастная…