“No,” Ella replied immediately though really she didn’t know exactly why she had woken Ursula. Surely it should have been enough to put her worries at bay to see that her sister-in-law was breathing steadily, dead to the world only temporarily and with enough colour in her cheeks that she was in no danger of expiring in the night and yet, she had felt the need to see her awake and indignant to assuage her fears entirely. She still felt a tad shaken – oh Merlin, surely her half-asleep brain hadn’t instinctively taken her to Ursula’s side for comfort?
“I don’t quite know why I did,” she admitted truthfully, frowning at her own impenetrable reasons for her actions. She cared for Ursula, that much she knew and would admit, and she certainly didn’t want her to die but it was utterly ridiculous that she was here because of a dream and because…well…she had almost believed it for a moment there. “It woke me up – not just literally,” Elladora added irritably, annoyed at her inability to articulate the specific emotion she was feeling, annoyed even more that she was feeling it. “You’re not going to die Ursula, I won’t let you.”
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