#elsewhere

A sore point perhaps

"Ohmigod...." Sylvi turns over to stare at her again. "If you marry him, you're going to be Connor's Stepmother!" A hissing whisper of disbelief.

"I promise not to be TOO Wicked. I'll cackle when he wants to play 'escape the tower by tying sheets together'"

Might be serious

She shakes her head. "My mind is officially blown."

"If I think about it too much, it might rattle me a bit" She confesses "But ...helping connor is a .. it would be nice too. I hope I can"

"It would. And maybe you could even get Aiden to...well...y'know. Be decent to him."

"Sorry...Baron Aiden."

"That's what I meant" She says thoughtful and looking at ceiling "am I crazy for wanting Aiden for my own, his hold to share, his people to help, and yes, to see him and his son reunited at least a little?"

"Maybe," Sylvi whispers. "But in a way...it all sort of seems like it's meant to happen, right?"

She sounds like she might be dozing off again.

"Da'an has a path... but we're the ones..." A yawn "Pushing the sled"

And her own eyes start to close

"Hmph....Mush...." she mumbles as she drifts off.

And to slumber the two young ladies go... dreams sledding down the crazy dangerous path of fate.. while the soundtrack of their dreams goes' BOOM bitch, get out de way' as they try not to hit anyone they care about

(End Scene)