Elsbeth got up, even though she wouldn't be allowed, she grabbed her chair and looked at him. ''You have my eyes.. And Mike's chin..'' she whispered. ''Felsar...'' she then whispered. She took a pen and paper and wrote it down, then laid it in the book that laid on her table. ''You are my son... Probably my second one.. Or maybe my descendant in the future.. It doesn't matter to me.. I wanna go back.. If I stay here, then I'll be thought of as Crazy for 'thinking' that Mike Fertar was my lover.. and that I have a son with him'' she said. She laid a hand on Felsar's cheek. ''You can use magic...'' she whispered as she could feel that.