Swiftcurrent Creek Promise I'll be kind, but I won't stop until that boy is mine

She softened with love and worry, and kissed his cheek gently. Yes, let's rest first, Reverie agreed, and kissed him again; soft kisses meant for comfort. She sensed the restlessness in him, but wanted to hold him here awhile, grooming and fussing over him and murmuring words of affection.
I know I can't - replace the Creek, but I... I'll try to make you happy, wherever we go, She promised, almost more for herself than for Lestan. Reverie wasn't sure she could make him happy, truly, but she knew that he had a better chance with her than here. Akavir didn't trust him, wanted him to change, maybe he even thought him crazy the way everyone always thought she was crazy.
Well, that wouldn't happen to him again, she thought. Even if she had to prevent it herself.