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“ thank you. ” he needs to see her. even if it won’t be physically. to show he’s alive. to see her alive. it has been his only goal since being taken. to find his way back to her. holly would understand his need to see elsie first. no one could fault him for needing her. “ is there anything else that has happened in the past few years? another child? i know you and flynn wanted more than one. ”
❝ you’re welcome, jared. ❞ aurora can’t even imagine what he must be going through -- how desperate he must be to see elsie, hear her voice -- or maybe she can, because she knows she would be the same about flynn in this position. fleeting smile touches her lips. ❝ we do want more children, and we are trying, but for now it is still only sorcha. she gets taller every day, i think; and she’s inheriting sir pat’s quick wit and sharp tongue. ❞
she lets jared into her chambers and shuts the door quietly behind them, pacing over towards a full length mirror with markings outlining the edges. a few words under her breath in an ancient tongue, and the markings begin to glow, and the reflective surface of the mirror shimmers & changes. after a moment, it focuses on a bard, all tired eyes & white curls, worn down from the road but still managing a smile for aurora. ❝ it’s good to see you, aurora, but is something w--- ❞ when the look on elsie’s face changes, it’s clear that she’s seen him, and she’s not sure how to process it.














