Finally. Finally you both are safe. You've been with Zevlor every step of the way since Elturel. You saw him lead his people and fumble under the temptation of the Absolute. But you helped him and you never strayed from his side. Now the netherbrain is dead and the two of you have a little cottage in Riften. Now it was time to settle down. You were both tired and after all Zevlor wasn't a young man anymore. You feel his hands around your waist and his chin gently propped up on the crown of your head. Hes so warm...so gentle with you. His lips brush your forehead as he smile softly. "I can hardly believe it...I can hardly believe we can rest now..."