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Elizabeth II

Elizabeth did feel safe. She burrowed deeper, imagining being held in those strong arms, feeling them tighten around her, feeling the warm breath in her ear, so steady. Breathing in and out.

His heart rate never faltered. Never rose or slowed but remained that same steady rhythm, as if he could always be counted on. Did she dare voice her concern aloud? Already she was terrified that she had been awake long enough to alert Levon.

‘He will never give me up. He will use me to kill everyone who helped to take me from him. He’s so cruel. If I don’t go back to him, he will burn this place to the ground with everyone in it right in front of me.’

As soon as she gave voice to her concerns, even if it was only in her mind, panic again began to burst through her. What if Levon heard? What if he was able to monitor her in spite of the safeguards the ancients had so carefully woven around her? She didn’t dare utter his evil name just in case the demon was able to latch on to that.

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