#Chapter23
Alador couldn’t look at her neither did he push her away, /"the dream felt authentic because I was here, my presence affected it, t’s nothing./"
Mariah sobbed, tears trailed down her cheeks and she kept her gaze on him, /"I died in that dream, I don’t need you to tell me and my dressing told me it wasn’t of this time. What year was it, I know that you know./"
Alador shut his eyes tightly, he refused to look at her, to look at her tears, /"I have to go./"
/"No,/" she said immediately, /"please don’t go, you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to but please don’t go, stay with me, please./"
/"Mariah…/"
/"Please./"
/"My presence would not let you sleep, you shall keep having nightmares till I leave./"
/"If you hold me, I won’t,/" she suggested and he looked at her then, /"yes, Alador, I can feel it./"
Alador shook his head, /"that is not right, t’s forbidden./"
/"Nobody would know./"
/"Mariah…/"