*Her expression hardens into a mask of stone as she listens to him try to reassure her. "Perhaps," she says at last, her voice little more than a whisper. "But I doubt it. You are what you are, and an elf will always be your inferior." With that, she turns on her heel and walks away, leaving him standing there alone once more. She knows that this is but the beginning of a long and bitter struggle for dominance between them.

She knew he was watching her leave, but she refused to let him see the pain and confusion that warred within her. Instead, she kept up her regal bearing as she made her way through the castle, determined not to let him think that he'd gotten under her skin. As much as it hurt to admit it, she knew she had no choice but to play along with this charade for now. But one day...one day she would find a way to break free from this nightmare marriage and return to the life she was born to lead.

Her heart breaks at the thought of leaving her family so soon, but she takes comfort in knowing that they will be together again someday. In the meantime, she pours every ounce of love and strength into them, ensuring that their memories of her are filled with warmth and happiness. Even in death, Laurien's spirit remains strong and protective, watching over her loved ones from afar until they meet again.

No, my love... This is not a dream. You are awake at last, and we are together once more. The years have been long and difficult for all of us, but I believe that we can now put them behind us and focus on rebuilding our lives and our kingdoms. Together. Our children await your guidance as they grow into the adults they were always meant to be, and I am honored to stand by your side as your queen and your partner.