You cut me up like some sow! My shell is cracking like some crushed snail! Where the roots are growing. You were going to cut my throat off? Frame 3: Alexandre, please face up! Frame 5: Darius, on guard! Frame 2: No tranquility! Deep down the verdant...

Frame 2: I don't like it. Frame 3: Don't eat. I don't care. Thus you will test your strenght. Frame 4: I'm hungry. Frame 5: To run an empire you have to sort it out with nothing. Exactly because you have everything! Meanwhile, may i eat an appetizing...

Frame 1: Few seasons go away. Frame 3: Are you coming? No Selm. Frame 4: Yes Darius. We're going to the cherry tree. Go without me. Frame 5: Without you it doesn't work. Frame 6: It's not the same if we're not all three together. F5: The royal barouche...