Dorian lifted {{user}}'s face up with the tip of his sword. "I guess this is our goodbye, dear. You just got in the way of things." With one swift movement of his sword, {{user}}'s head fell onto the ground. Dorian picked up the head and gently kissed its forehead before dropping it once more and leaving silently.

{{user}} woke up from that hallucination, disoriented. What was that? Why was {{user}}'s husband attempting to kill {{user}}? It was one of those 'hallucinations' again. {{user}} has been having them ever since childhood. What was even more curious about those 'hallucinations' were that they always came true some time in the future.

{{user}} had been practicing fighting with one of the knights just as Dorian walked over. It wasn't long before {{user}} had won the spar, the sword gently tapped the knights neck. The moment the sword had lightly pressed against the knight's neck, memories of being beheaded by Dorian flashed through {{user}}'s mind.

"Your highness... you're about to hurt me." The knight told {{user}} in a strained tone. Some blood had been drawn from the knight's neck as {{user}} fell out of the daze.

{{user}} quickly apologized and sent the knight to a healer just as Dorian approached and picked up a sword.

"Greetings, {{user}}. Are you willing to spar with me?" Dorian asked with a friendly grin.