Jean Marais credited as playing...
Le roi bleu
- Le roi bleu: [Opening a book of poetry] Listen to this one. It suits the moment so well.
- [Reading from book]
- Le roi bleu: "The ring is slipped on the finger after a kiss seals our vows. What our lips murmured is in the ring on the finger. Weave roses through your hair." I love you, my daughter, and wish to marry you.
- La princesse: Poetry deranges you, Father. I beg you to stop.
- Le chef des tailleurs: [Referring to the King's request for the Princess's dress] The color of the moon?
- Le roi bleu: Even more lustrous than the nightly orb.
- Le chef des tailleurs: [sighs] Now he's asking for the moon.