The Highlander's Touch

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No regrets?
No regrets.
When Adam withdrew a shimmering flask and a pair of goblets, and poured three drops of glowing liquid into one of the glasses, Lisa scarcely breathed.
She watched in silence as Adam passed the glasses of champagne to Circenn, who—with great deliberation—offered Lisa the glass with the potion in it.
He regarded her gravely, then gave her a tender smile.
Love me forever, lass.
Lisa looked deep into his eyes.
Live with me forever Cease my endless solitude. I will cherish you. I will show you worlds you’ve only dreamed of I will walk beside you, hand in hand, until the end of days.
Lisa reached for the goblet.
Champagne had never tasted sweeter.