Queen: Again, Oozizi:
[Oozizi pants. The Queen waits, listening, in fear. Again the heels are heard.
[The Queen runs to the small door. She looks out.
Oozizi: Lady! Lady!
Queen: Oozizi.
Oozizi: Lady! Lady! You must never leave the palace. You must never leave it. You must not.
Queen: Hark, it is quiet now.
Oozizi: Lady, it would be terrible to leave the golden palace. Who would reign? What would happen?
Queen: It is quiet now. What would happen, Oozizi?
Oozizi: The world would end.