“Don't be satisfied with stories, how things have gone with others. Unfold your own myth.”~ Rumi
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(Elian)
"Where are we going?" she asked as he opened the car door for her. Elian looked up at him and her breath hitched. The mate bond was physically too much, but she loved it, too. Love it so much, sometimes it scared her.
"To the castle. Doctor Mitchell will tell you more about this if you want to know," Quillon said as he started the car.
She couldn't wait to meet her parents again. She felt nervous when she thought about that. It still felt strange to think of the queen and the king as her parents, but they were. She no longer felt out of place. She no longer felt like the strangeness in all that familiarity.
Now she had someone she could call her own. Someone who was like
