Enter Lutin, followed by Ethais and Phyllon, as fairies.
Lut. Your brothers have returned.
Sel. (embracing Ethais).My Ethais!
Eth. Selene—sisters all—rejoice with us,
We bear the promise of a priceless gift,
A source of new and endless happiness! (All eager to know.)
Take every radiant blessing that adorns
Our happy land, and all will pale before
The luster of this precious privilege.
It is—that we may love as mortals love!