She doesn't resist as he draws her across the room, and sits where he guides her, listening. As he raises his head from her hands, she curls her fingers around his.
"Come whatever storms," she whispers. "Thee say true. And I'll not - I'll not give in, Caspian, as long as there's breath left to me, I'll not."
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"Come whatever storms," she whispers. "Thee say true. And I'll not - I'll not give in, Caspian, as long as there's breath left to me, I'll not."