[Nicolas]
My love

[Magdalena]
Nicolas
How joy us
How long have I been dreaming?

[Nicolas]
Not long my love
But think of it no longer

[The Queen of the South]
Did you find it?
That heart of mine?

[Nicolas]
What is this foul whispering?

[The Queen of the South]
Still kept a secret eye upon you
It has been safe
Inside the tower's chamber

[Nicolas]
This is not you speaking
It can't be
I mistook your ion for love

[The Queen of the South]
I fear you did
However
The conquest is over
For I love thee not

[The Golden King]
He is a dreamer
Let him be