Something unheard of in the strict sensibilities of this welsh community. What was said after that she neither knew nor remembered….except that he w...s a commoner.. a simple miner….troubling yet had he been gentry she would have known him ….and still he would have been a bandit. Spring turned to Summer without another report of the highwayman. The couple been seen by those of no consequence together on horseback in the tormentil hills of sawgrass…or when she could slip away on the wide hard sand. We agree that it is a good idea and will look into it, we spend the rest of their visit catching up, chatting and just having a generally good time, before we know it my parents are saying their goodbyes and darkness is falling.Both Heather and myself are still shook up from the night before and are hesitant to try and get any sleep so as some kind of reassurance we leave the stairs light on. We lie there for what feels like hours unable to sleep but eventually we drift off.I dream while I. I was only half paying attention to the conversations while I sipped my drink.Then she arrived.I saw her first because of my position at the table. Her golden blond hair, her striking bright blue eyes and her mouth. The way she moved as she walked towards our table. It was if she had never aged and had stayed frozen in time. She was even wearing a red silk dress that, except for the length and fullness of the skirt, was remarkably like what she wore that first time I laid eyes on her.Our eyes. There was no virgin young woman in the whole area left. The past years only young men were born and therefore the people had to do something. They decided to speak with the Earl but as they reached the castle on the hill above the village, they could see a lot of creatures on the crenellate of the castle and a big one on top of the main tower. These ?things? had long white hair all over their body, two horns on her head and a sharp nose. The eyes of these creatures had different colors, one was.