The sun is down and the moon is full. It appears extremely big from up here as if it is right next to them. This makes Edward feel as if he is being accompanied by Boa.
Marguerite has stopped crying, and Edward finally puts her down with a sigh.
It's about time for them to get serious.
Edward takes the tassel from Marguerite's side and places it on his chains. The silver metal bindings seem to be holding onto something for dear life, but it cannot be seen at present.
Edward knows that this thing is his original body. As if having practised this many times before, he places the tassel onto the place where his hair would be.
A strange white glow illuminates the surroundings and envelops a part of the chains. The originally reddish glow from the chain suddenly loses its valour. As if it rusted away from time, that part of the chain now looks like an old chain from a common dungeon with no value to it.