Max and Benedict have arrived in Schwatz Wald See. Through the mist the Castle appeared and loomed before them . The coach stopped outside the front door. The Steward ushered them into a large room supplied with Claret and a roaring fire.
Well , we have arrived in your Heimat now brother Benedict- what will this land hold for us?
What indeed Your Grace! Now let us drink to the future and the past and thaw out.
The two figures raise their glasses and look into the flames ,their thoughts private yet converging........... The Future!