Look! That's where our houses are.

But this is the only way I feel at ease living in this house.

of the depth of my feelings?

A celebration of your coming of age.

Well, of course!

Of course, Princess!

Well, of course! This is the happiest of occasions!

My daughter knows nothing of the ways of the world.

Silver branches, a trunk of gold and fruit of pearls!

There's lots of them!

of the Supple Bamboo?

Out of the way!

A little baby, of course.

Get a change of robe!

Of course it is, mam.

whose trunk is of gold and it's fruits are the whitest of pearls.

A grain of unwarranted impurity. A question of my varasity on the subject!

Think of Princess a way of life, that is appropriate to this robe. Raise her as a Princess of noble rank.

My Princess! Get yourself a change of range. I mean, a range of chobes!

Then the purpose of this banquet is to celebrate the taking of my name?