Bii and Tonio have joined Will on his journey, and the party finally arrives in Whitesails. Will has never seen such a big, lively city, and he is deeply impressed. He hopes to relieve the exhaustion of his journey, but suddenly, an alarm sounds. He hurries outside and sees a massive shadow flying directly over his head.
If Your Highness could please refrain 
from asking about my origins...
...حبّذا ألّا تسألني عن أصولي فخامتك
Könntet Ihr bitte davon absehen,
nach meiner Herkunft zu fragen?
Preferiría que no ahondara en eso.
Preferiría que no ahondara en eso.
Je vous prierai de ne pas enquêter
sur mes origines.
le sarei grato se potesse evitare
 di chiedermi delle mie origini...
Se Vossa Alteza pudesse, por favor,
evitar perguntar sobre minhas origens...
Ваше Высочество, я бы предпочёл 
не говорить о своём происхождении...