They laughed when they saw that they made funny faces. They think it's funny. Too funny. One by one, they got booed by the crowd and fell off the stage. Then when it was their brother's turn, they got worried. Very worried.

They can tell that it won't be good. Nope, it's not. Then they heard the crowd gasp. They can tell that this isn't good at all. They realized that their brother has been discovered! This is bad. It is really bad.

They hid their faces. Same for their brother. Then they heard a friendly voice, " Ladies and gentlemen, don't panic. We asked for the ugliest face in Paris, and here he is! Quasimodo, the hunchback of Notre Dame!" The girls looked up and saw the male gypsy.

They saw him put a funny crown on their brother's head. This is strange, just to them. They hope that nothing bad would happen to their brother. Never ever.

So far nothing bad has happened. They hope that the guards won't do anything so offensive. They decided to leave without any delay. That's true. They headed back to the tower without anyone noticing them.

They decided to watch the rest of the festival from up on the tower.

They couldn't believe that their own brother is a king.