My love
Nicolas
How joy us
How long have I been dreaming?
Not long my love
But think of it no longer
Did you find it?
That heart of mine?
What is this foul whispering?
Still kept a secret eye upon you
It has been safe
Inside the tower's chamber
This is not you speaking
It can't be
I mistook your passion for love
I fear you did
However
The conquest is over
For I love thee not
He is a dreamer
Let him be
