Cleo:
Pahn, will you get your oily paws off my book!
Get away from me, you're so nosey!
Pahn, are you listening to me?
Oh, you're so ignorant, nevermind…
I'll move instead.
Ah, peace and tranquility,
you can hardly ever find it now, in the world that we live in.
There is always fighting outside,
Fighting inside, especially to see who gets the last of Gremio's stew.
But, I love them all,
I want to protect them all…
I wonder what Master Teo is doing now?
How does he feel about his son, turning against him, against the Empire?
But I don't feel that a father's anger can ever be permanent towards his son…
They'll soon see,
We'll be able to go back home to Gregminister together,
Won't we?
Until that day comes, I cannot dwell on that thought,
there are so many other things that need my attention.
Young Master,
I will fight,
I will protect you.
Do not worry, we'll all be able to go back home someday.