And Tristran is going to go to bed and ... think of Victoria. Right. That is what he's going to do; think about his true love. Because that is what dashing young heroes do when they are on a quest for their lady. They think and dream about them whenever they get a spare moment.

"So -- um..." He begins to cross towards the door before turning and glancing in her direction. "Good night, then. I'll see you in the morning."