The warrior threw the light curtain aside and entered the sorceress's chamber. Blinded by her beauty, he bent down on one knee and handed her the rose. He had never been so afraid. Of course, she would throw him out, for this was madness! The warrior was already about to leave when he felt the warmth of her hand on his cheek and the tenderness of her breath on his lips. And then he understood that they
had gained true happiness.