`` it 's not his skill but his discipline that is the problem ! '' when he let her go , she could n't come back to him even if she wanted to . i am very happy to see this . it was my turn to still . he could feel the soft strands of her hair gliding between his fingers . that led her to another chamber filled with candles , almost surrounded by open , floor-to-ceiling windows letting in the night breeze that kept the hundreds of tiny flames flickering . i could go right now and find ... what ? 