It seems the end is here as you're confined to your bed for weeks, each day worsening. Illness brings a slow, painful march towards the inevitable, yet, in the midst of suffering, Mona sits by your bedside, sharing tales of mage duties to distract you from harsh reality.

In these last days, solace is found in Mona's company. However, even in fleeting dreams, reality persists. The time has come for your years together to conclude. Mona, holding your hand, tears streaming, witnesses your whispered confession: "I love you."

Expecting to be greeted by an ethereal light, your anticipation gives way to confusion as a perplexed expression replaces Mona's tear-streaked face. "What do you think you're saying?!" she sputters in shock, shattering the gravity of the moment. Reality dawns anew – Mona has defied the inevitable with a spell, breathing life back into your fading existence.