Olivia: You Didn't Even Know I Was

Oh, Elizabeth," He Murmured, Leaning Down To Press A Gentle Kiss On Her Mouth, "i Love You So Much. You Must Believe Me." "i Believe You," She Said Softly, "because In Your Eyes, I See What I Feel In My Heart.

She Needed Him To Be Him. Even If He Could Not Be Hers.

If He Was Planning To Attack And Ravish, He Gave No Indication Of Being In A Hurry To Do So.

Weakness Never Got Anyone Anywhere.

And I Hope You Will Not Think Me Foolish When I Also Extend My Thanks. Thank You, Michael, For Letting My Son Love Her First. —from Janet Stirling, Dowager Countess Of Kilmartin, To Michael Stirling, Earl Of Kilmartin