Corvo Bianco, Their Dream Come True

A beautiful dream.’ Yennefer lightly stroked his arm. ‘A house. A house built with your own hands and in the house you and me. You would raise horses and sheep, I would take care of the garden (…) Every now and then, Ciri would visit us with her husband and their three children (…) We could grow old with dignity. And if I get bored at night you would play the bagpipes made with your own hands. Playing the bagpipes, as everyone knows is the best remedy for the blues.’

‘And what do you want, Yen? What do you dream?
‘Only about things that can be achieved.’
‘What about me?’
‘I already have you.’