[ It really is him, and she looks surprised when she's lifted, but turns and finally opens her eyes to watch-

Her hand goes up to his face after he's kissed her, and her palm presses against his cheek as she watches him talk before she brings her finger to his lips. ]


... don't make promises you can't keep, my Lord. Four hundred and fifty six days... that's how long you were gone. That's how long we were apart.

[ She speaks calmly, but it's clear the very thought makes her sad. ]

Just be here for as long as you can... I haven't gone anywhere. I waited for you.