Aurora: Ah! *Cough*

Wafer: Now, listen to me, missy. I don’t know why or how my son has been allowed to go near you, but your kind is not welcome here.

Aurora: *Cough* *Cough*

Wafer: You are no better than your mother. You little-

Hymenaios: Papa! You’re choking her!

(In French)

Wafer: Is it Cumulus’s daughter?

Creme: …

Wafer: Is it?

Creme: Yes, it is.

Wafer: I told him not to go near her. She’s raw, and he’s peach. I swear, if she’s a bad influence on her…

Creme: She isn’t-

Wafer: What?! She isn’t what?!

Hymenaios: Maman?