I'm really going without you. Lady says she's going to mount the horse. She's upset because she feels like someone has been following her in the dark. She wants to know if it's an illusion or if it really is an actual assassin watching her. She begs someone to take her order. She staggers along the horse, trying to figure out where her assassin is. She can't figure out who the assassin is, but she can feel it. It's not hostile, she says, but it feels like an assassin. She sits up in shock and tries to get help, but no one can help her.