West turret

Amoret: Oh, Mark. What she did with you..*touches his hands* Lovely, please, wake up, open your beautiful eyes. I need you  *kiss him*

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Mark *opens eyes*: Hey…

Amoret: Mark?! Oh..you..

Mark *smiles*: Your lips is so delicate. You saved me *touches her face* You waked me up! 

Amoret: It’s all that i need. I’m so happy, now.

Mark: 

Maybe in the world is it a thing more powerfull then Oracle’s magic.

Amoret: And what is it?

Mark: Love!