She cried out in climax, as well, as the first rays of dawn break over the horizon, dancing through the gaps in the stone structure around them, and bathing them in its light. A fire seems to ignite within him, almost unbearably painful, though it fades after a moment, down to a low, banked fire in his chest. "Welcome to the Summer Court, Knight," she says, delicately stroking his chest, and smiling, resting for a moment before she climbs off of him.