As you cautiously begin your entrance into the ballroom. You see something rather someone materializing from thin air you see the man who had rushed at you, ending the ghostly dinner party in the dining room. He seems younger somehow, as if this is a vision into an earlier time in his life.
A beautiful woman enters from nothingness, dressed in a flowing black gown, her eyes dark and dangerous. He holds her and looks into those eyes, and she looks back into his.
"We will disappear, just the two of us, my love" the man says dreamily.
"Oh, General Montharthas, but what of your wife? And we have work to do." She reminds him.
"Never mind her, she will cope. And your army of undead... Let us not talk of this tonight" he replies as their apparitions fade and the room is once again empty.
You feel the coldness that was once in the room now intensify. As if the loss of a loved one or the something missing from a whole.