Greta
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>"I'm not leaving you!" she exclaimed vehemently  "I love you...."

>"And I you."  He smiled at her protest  "There's no way I would let you go
without me.  And it's still only a possibility... let me see what L'gan has
to say...."

"I'm scared, T'grat," she said looking up into his eyes.

"I know," he said pulling her gently to him, "But I'm not going to let
anything happen to you or to those kids." He kissed her forehead. "I promise."

She nodded as he turned and stepped to the door. "I'll be back as soon as I
can, love."

"You'd better," Greta told him, only partially teasing. She watched him go
and a frown covered her face. She fell back into a chair and tried to do
the impossible .. Not worry. The children were so quiet back in their
rooms, she had to go and check on them.

She was jumping at every sound and every non-sound. This had to end soon
before she became a nervous wreck.

Megandra
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"Go on, my darling." Megandra told him. "I really should rest here a bit.
I'm really very tired."

"Very well. I won't be gone long," Harkon told her. She smiled stunningly
and waved as he headed out the door. Then her smile faded as she began to
pace the room. Things were getting too complicated. It should have been
simple. Just scare the woman into hiding so she'd never return to
Whitbarrow. But the attack on Harkon had changed all that and they'd had to
come to Norwall.

She moved quickly, pulling out a sheet of her personal stationary and
writing her not. She checked the window carefully to make sure that Harkon
was no where near. Then she called in her private guard.

"You know where to take this.?" It was less of a question and more of a
statement as the large man nodded.

Then the man took of his helmet and bent down planting a solid kiss on
Megandra. She stepped back. "Not now .. I have business for you to take
care of. And there is no telling when my husband will return."

"I could kill him quickly, Megandra, and this torture would be over!"

"Patience dear one. First, my child must inherit Harkon's estate.. Then we
can both be free of him." She grinned happily. Then a frown invaded her
lovely face, "But first, we have to get rid of the first heir."

The man grumbled. "I wasn't happy with this plan to begin with you know. I
would have been quite happy with us just living in Whitbarrow without his
wealth."

"I know, my simple Timone. But I, on the other hand would not. So do this
for me." She kissed him as he hugged her tightly, running a hand over her
growing figure.

"For you .. And for our child."

"Of course," Megandra smiled lovingly at him.  Timone gave her one last
look then exited the apartment to carry out her latest instructions.
Megandra grinned. He was such a simple man to lay down everything for her.

Regards,
Greta
Megandra
***
NRPG: Les, here's a possible reason for L'gan helping Megandra.. perhaps
she has a string of lover's doing her dirty deeds :}:} Course it could be
some other reason as well. Feel free to have fun with it. But Timone is
definitely taking a note to L'gan :}

Kristen
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