Brammond's smile nearly faltered, but he kept it up more for her sake that anyone else's. "I... I really don't know, sweetheart... Listen to me, I want you to get into a fight with Rogal, don't let him know it's fake... And accept Miranos. I know you don't want to, none of us want you to. Accept him out in the open, let Rogal and everyone else think it's real. And when it's finally safe some other day, we'll get you out of this. I promise... I'm sorry..." He kissed her cheek.
After the song, Rogal came back to her. "Amelia," he had a hand on the side of his head. "I've got the headache of the century, I'm going to turn in early..."