The Duke of Philax is not satisfied with the sugar confection Anne has created, but Anne is determined not to give up. Challe shares his memories of Liz with Anne, which tangles Anne’s feelings into knots. Then Mithril Lid Pod’s wing is stolen!
It isn't your fault, Challe. It's mine.
.إنها ليست غلطتك يا شال. بل غلطتي
Das ist nicht deine Schuld,
sondern allein meine.
No es por ti, Shall, es por mí.
No es por ti, Shall, es por mí.
C’est ma faute, pas la tienne.
Non è colpa tua, Challe.
A culpa não é sua. É minha.
Ты ни в чём не виноват, Шалль. Только я.