My dearest Keladry.
It tormented me to my death.
The Chamber of Ordeal
You tormented me to my last breath.

My dearest Keladry.
Hazel eyes, long lashes
Chestnut hair around your pretty face
Lady, knight, and pretty, she clashes.

My dearest Keladry.
In the dark of my thoughts
I'm watching you
I feel so... so damn lost.

My dearest Keladry.
My love for you is too much
This sudden rapture for you...
If only I could reach, just a touch...

Keladry of Mindelan wakes up suddenly.
Soft fingers caress her face.
Silvery tendrils of mists slide over her lips, Kel gasps.
She rushes over her open window, shutting it quick. Still, she could feel the ghostly fingers trailing over her cheek, slowly retreating.
"Just the wind, it is getting cold." Kel murmurs, troubled by what just happened.
But after that, she couldn't get back to bed.