[ ... yeah, Linhardt's got that fantasy down to a T.

But Ferdinand is all smiles as he brings Linhardt's hands up and kisses his fingers. ] That sounds absolutely perfect. I-

[ - and then he wobbles, and has to rest his head on Linhardt's shoulder. ] M-my apologies, Linhardt. I may have gotten a bit... overwhelmed by emotion. I'm feeling a bit faint.