Chapter 6 chapter Five

She chose a spot between two pine trees, just small enough for him to turn over.But it seems like she likes the place so much that he decides to follow her one last time.He stood behind her, took off his boots, and tried to control his temper. She shook out the blankets and spread them out on the floor, a simple task he'd expected her to manage to take an hour to complete, and he was surprised when she finished it so quickly. She took off her shoes as soon as the bed was made and stood up to face him.She moved closer to him until their toes touched.She stared into his eyes, waiting for his touch, holding her breath.

He didn't move.The air between the two began to become tense, looking into his dark and unpredictable eyes, she waited anxiously for his dissatisfaction.Lord, she doesn't want to continue standing so quietly. I thought about wearing clothes. He shook his head slowly. Then I thought about taking it off.she whispered. He is still waiting quietly.She told herself that she had made up her mind and now it was time to keep her promise.With trembling hands, she untied the ribbon around her waist, and then the woolen shawl he had put on her by the lake earlier fell to the ground with a plop.

She thought about going to the other side before taking off her robe, where the branches blocked the moonlight and would allow her to hide her nakedness, but then she dismissed the cowardly thought. Should she tell him that she didn't have a thread under her robe?No, she decided not to.He will find out for himself.Her heart was beating wildly with fear, but she was not so afraid anymore, because he didn't attack her, and there was a vague idea in her chaotic thinking that Connor would not hurt her at all.She couldn't understand why she felt that way, but she thought so, and, oddly enough, her hands had almost stopped shaking.

She felt like she was starting to take control and that was why she wasn't afraid anymore. She watched him nervously as she took off her robes.She kept looking into Kang Nuo's eyes, trying to search for his disgust or dissatisfaction when he saw her imperfect body.She was all too aware of her flaws, her breasts were too big, her hips were too narrow, her legs were too long.She knew he would notice it, and if he would frown at it, she would die of shame. It took him a while to admire her.His eyes flicked over her parted lips, her plump breasts, and finally her slender legs. During this process, he had to constantly remind himself to remember to breathe.Dear God, he didn't expect such a beauty.He was completely conquered by her, he never knew such a woman existed in the world.Had he not been experienced, he might have thought she was not an Englishman but a goddess from heaven, God's reward for the vengeance he had wrought for his father's holy name.

He really wanted to hold her in his arms desperately, wanting to enter her hard.But instead of submitting to his body's desires, he continued to stand there, leaving the dominance to her once again.For some reason he couldn't understand, she seemed to feel that she should be the one to have the say.As much as he wanted to order her to take off her clothes immediately, he didn't do so when he understood what she was thinking.He shakes his head to show her that he doesn't care if she's clothed, but before he can take a stand, she's moving. And he got what he wanted. The flush on her face showed her embarrassment.She tried hard to appear nonchalant and not to reveal her fear, but she was just too nervous.He could tell from her expression: her eyes were full of concern, she stood as stiff and straight as a spear, her hands were tensely clenched and loosened at her sides repeatedly.God, she is so perfect.

She must have thought he was going to attack her, but now she seemed to relax when she realized that he wasn't reaching for her. Why doesn't he take off his clothes?The question bothered her for a full minute, and then she tried to help. I thought you were going to want to take off your coat, but then it occurred to me that maybe you wanted my help.In England, sometimes wives also help their husbands change their clothes. Clearly she had thought it through, so he wouldn't mind if it helped assuage her fears. Do you want me to undress you, Connor? He originally wanted to answer, but thinking that it seemed effective to keep silent just now, he decided to continue to follow the example before, so he simply nodded.

She took another deep breath tremblingly, no doubt she was cheering herself up, finally, she mustered up the courage to reach out and undo his belt.Her fingertips brushed against him lightly, like the touch of a butterfly, and his shawl fell to the ground, and she took a step back in fright. He is not wearing underwear.God help her, she was so stupid to see it all.She immediately turned her gaze to his chin, letting her heartbeat calm down.When she forced herself to look away, she accidentally glanced at his lower body.And that was enough to give her the urge to flee back to England. Conor, are you sure this will work?

The confusion in her voice amused him.God, she was so innocent and young. He gently pulled her into his arms, wrapping his arms around her tightly, resting his chin on the top of her head.Yes.He promises. He was surprised to find that he could still speak.The feeling of her soft breasts pressing against his own completely overwhelmed him, God forbid, and he even began to feel that any endurance had become an unbearable torture. He couldn't stand it any longer.His body wouldn't allow him to endure the burning desire to have her. Her reaction was once again beyond Connor's expectations.When he lifted her head, she surprised Connor by accepting his kiss.But she didn't know what she was doing.Her lips were tightly shut, but under his gentle coaxing, she began to relax gradually.He told her to open her mouth, and she didn't argue with him, but her eyes showed that she thought he was crazy, and he repeated the request, and though she didn't know why, she gave in and opened her mouth.

Then he started kissing her, the way he wanted to kiss her the first time he saw her today.His tongue explored in quick dashes inside her warm mouth.This is much better than he imagined.God, he would love to kiss her like that. She likes it too.She wraps her arms around his neck and begins to touch him, cautiously at first, then boldly, until they both want more and become desperate. There was a muffled moan in her throat, and she writhed uncomfortably in his arms. The temptation was to kill him.He longed to have her right away, and he did his best to control his desire.If he fucked her now it would freak her out and be unnecessarily damaging because her body isn't ready for him yet.She'll be ready, he assured himself, even if this oppressive torment nearly killed him.

Now he has to think through every step.He'd been careful to keep his movements extra gentle, determined to keep her from realizing what he was doing.The discomfort of accepting his intrusion was lessened only when she gave in to the rising desire in her body.He worked hard to conquer her, his touch, kiss and his smell gradually overwhelmed her senses.His mouth kept attacking her lips until he wanted nothing more than to enter her.His self-control drifted away with every kiss she shared and every moan she groaned. He is aroused.He didn't give her time to protect herself, kept her immersed in his kisses, didn't stop kissing her even when he picked her up and walked to their bed.He wanted to be gentle with her, at least he tried, he even put his arms up so he wouldn't crush her.He was on top of her, their bodies pressed against each other, and God, she smelled so damn good and she fit so well in his arms.He buried his face in her neck, smelled her fresh scent, and moaned fascinatedly.

She was completely overwhelmed by what happened.She thought that everything was over, and she also thought that it would be painful, but she never knew that she would like this, and even longed for this beautiful feeling of rushing in her body.Yet she wants more, how is that possible?She didn't know if she was pleasing him, she wanted to, she wanted to ask him what he wanted to do, she wanted to caress him and make him tremble with pleasure as she did. As soon as his hard body came to her, thinking seemed to become too complicated a job.He whispered hot, sexy whispers in her ear, which made the desire in her grow stronger. His hands are everywhere.She shouldn't have let him touch her breasts, she should have stopped him, but instead she hunched over and asked silently for more. She tried to stop him when his hand came between her legs, but he ignored it.It was too late, he needed to know if she was ready for him, and if she wasn't, God help him!He felt wet beneath her, and his body's needs took over. He managed to make his entry fast and powerful.He moved between her legs and entered her with a powerful thrust.She screamed in pain, her voice echoing in the forest.He kept himself still, enjoying the feeling of her hugging him tightly, giving her time to adjust, to wait for the pain to pass.He let out an uncontrollable moan of contentment, or a cry?He was so shocked that he couldn't quite figure out what was going on.He just felt like, God, this is heaven, so perfect.For the first time since he first took a woman to bed, he found himself overwhelmed by desire. And she was overwhelmed by the pain.She began to struggle under him, crying for him to stop immediately, but he yelled and then froze, she wasn't sure if he was angry with her or disappointed by her. Connor finally came to his senses and realized that she was crying.He immediately tried to reassure her.It will be fine in a while.Immediately there will be no pain. how do you know? I just know it. It sounds like he's pretty sure.She decides to trust him because it doesn't hurt so much now.She still didn't like it, though, and hoped it would be over soon.She almost begged him to hurry up, but then he kissed her again, and she kissed him back without speaking. He kept kissing her and touching her until he felt her relax. Then he starts moving, slowly at first, suggesting to her that if she needs to, he'll stop right away, even if that kills him.But she didn't resist, didn't ask him to stop, but put her arms around his neck again. He wanted more than her submission, because before it hurt her, he felt her passion, and he longed to feel it again now.He kissed her and whispered comforting words to her, and complimented her, most of which meant nothing, but she didn't pay attention and didn't mind.His patience paid off.She began to move under him. Connor raised his arms and looked up into her eyes.Her eyes were full of tears but also full of passion, weren't they? God, he hoped so.He didn't want to keep her in pain, and if she did, he'd stop, though he doubted he could. should i stopHe asked her hoarsely. His voice seemed angry.She looked up and saw him clenching his teeth, beads of sweat on his forehead.Did she do something wrong?The pain slowly went away, she began to feel fuller inside her, and suddenly her mind went blank.She lifted her knees and let him go deeper into her, and found that there was an explosive feeling in her body that was much better than comfortable.So she squirmed uncontrollably. He groaned softly.did i make you angryshe asked. He shakes his head, do you want me to stop? No.she answered. He slowly pulled it out, and she immediately tightened her legs around his back, not letting him go, he smiled slightly, and pushed it in again, looking at her face to see if she felt unwell again. She closed her eyes and let out a sweet groan, ordering him to do it again. That's the kind of encouragement he needs.He kept pumping, getting stronger with each sprint.He loved the way she moaned against him. He has always believed in his own self-control.He knew she would give her all at once, her body, her mind, and her heart.He would release his own seed in the middle of her orgasm. He will happily enjoy everything as usual. She trembled in his arms, her hips kept rising to meet the rush that accelerated him, and he began to grow eager. Her nails scratched his back, letting him know how much she loved what he did, and she yelled, Oh God. No, woman, it's Connor. She didn't know what he was talking about, this good feeling had overwhelmed her, she wanted to tell him how she felt, but what she said came out as a plea for more. She suddenly became the attacking party.She started touching him, caressing him the way he had touched her just now. She pulled him down and gave him a long, wet kiss, and she demanded him wildly, touching him so much that he lost control too.Her enthusiasm ignited him. He felt like he was out of the world.He kept thrusting deeply, feeling himself conquered by her.With one last powerful lunge, he yelled her name and shot the seed into her.At that moment, the two seemed to be one, the souls seemed to be intertwined, and she was fulfilled. She clung to her husband as if her life depended on him.She was startled by what happened, and then she heard him call her name and felt his whole body tighten.Then a shiver of pleasure came over her.Connor has been hugging her tightly, reciting her name to comfort her. She was sobbing against his shoulder, and it was unbelievably good, and she felt tired, full and proud of herself. She shivered for a few minutes, then took a deep breath.She noticed that Connor was still breathing heavily. He kept his arms around her until she began to relax and her legs slipped from behind his.He wanted to turn away from her, but she wouldn't let him go.He thought about taking her hand away so he could get up, because he needed to be alone for a while, he had to think about what had just happened.But he found her crying, so he decided to wait a few more minutes. He hurt her, yes, of course he hurt her.She's a virgin, and inevitably, it hurts when she accepts him, but damn, was he too rude later on?He should hold his own, and he probably would if she wasn't so hot and tight. She is just perfect.Connor suddenly realized what he was doing, and couldn't help but get angry with himself.What is wrong with him?God help him, he lost his self-control just now, she actually wanted his heart, now he shouldn't think so well of her, but should blame her for it. He really needs time to recover.But she didn't want to let him go, so he decided to wait until tomorrow to think about it.Maybe then he'll find his self-control again.He felt so weak now that it disgusted him, his limbs were weak and he could hardly think.He smelled her feminine fragrance, felt her smell mixed with his own, and if he didn't force himself to sleep quickly, he knew he would hurt her again. She didn't want to go to sleep right away.She wished he would say something, wished to know if she had pleased him.She needed his compliments, but when she heard his breathing steady, she realized he was asleep. She sat up away from his body and pushed him gently.He didn't even open his eyes. She didn't want to just give up.She was proud just now, but now this feeling is disappearing a little bit, and damn it, she hopes to keep this good feeling forever.Doesn't he understand that she needs some praise or reassurance? Yes, he doesn't understand.The dull bear doesn't even know what comfort is. Deciding to give him one last chance to make amends, she poked him hard on the shoulder, trying to wake him up.She made up her mind that as soon as he opened his eyes she was going to ask him if he was as happy with what had just happened as she was.Of course he will give her an answer that satisfies her. Connor still didn't open his eyes, but he moved and turned over. She saw the scratches on his back and was startled.There was no blood under her nails, but she knew the scratches would take a long time to fade. How could she do such a thing?She was more like a savage animal than a cultured young lady.Undoubtedly, Connor was snubbing her, he must feel very disappointed, but she had no reason to blame him. She didn't know how she was going to face him again, she would surely die of shame when she thought about it. The important things come first, she told herself, she should go to the river, wash off the smell he left on her, and then put on her clothes. Having something to do made her feel better.She tried not to make a sound, although she felt she could definitely step over him without waking him.As soon as she stood up, she made a face to herself in pain.She stopped and stared at Connor, who was causing the discomfort.She reached for the shawl he had given her.She wasn't alarmed or even surprised to see the pool of blood on it, and her mother had told her about the bleeding and the pain, but she also said the pain was gone in a blink of an eye.Wen Na had to admit that some of her discomfort was her own fault, and her mother had taught her that as long as she kept still, it would be fine.But Mina didn't listen to her mother, did she?When had she heard the words of the elders? But it's really not that bad.She agonized over the need to wash well where he touched, and that would mean taking another full bath, since he had touched her all over.She was glad she had left her clothes on the river bank just now, especially her underwear.Yawning wearily as she dressed, she folded his shawl neatly and planned to return it to him in the morning. I am so poor.She muttered to herself in distress. She took out a wooden necklace hidden in her right shoe, and held it in her hand as gently as a king handles his crown.It was a present from her father, and it wasn't worth much, but the reason he used wood was because it wouldn't even attract the attention of a thief.To her, this necklace is more valuable and meaningful than anything she owns.The father made such a wooden pendant for each child, each one is different, but they are all carved from wood.Mina's is a sun.Father insisted that they memorize all the patterns, so each of them could recognize the other siblings' ornaments.When the father gave the gift, he told them that if one day someone was in trouble, he only had to give the pendant, and others would come to help immediately.The father wants their siblings to be faithful to each other, and hopes that they can take care of each other after he and his mother die. Wen Na knew that she was always forgetful, so she would put the necklace into her shoes at night, and she dared not take father's gift lightly. Looking at this necklace that represents her family, Minna began to miss home again.She suddenly felt that everything seemed unbearable anymore, and the feeling of heartache and loneliness made her cry.Although she wanted to stop, the tears kept flowing.She sat on the slope by the river, thinking of the day's misery, staring at the treasure in her hands until her tears dried up.Her connection to her family was all about the necklace, so she wore it around her neck, feeling a little more secure. The necklace hangs over his chest, right where the heart is, exactly where it should be. She was surprised that crying seemed to have a soothing effect.It was a bit weird, but she did feel better after crying.She can think about her current situation more practically and not too emotionally.The wooden pendant on her chest represented her past, but Connor was her future, wasn't it? She had to learn to be loyal to him, didn't she?Love isn't that important, is it?Of course her mother thought so.Yeah, she hadn't really loved their father in all these years.In fact, compared to her father, she is too soft-hearted, but haven't the two always gotten along well? Connor had shown that he would be gentle with her.The way he touched her was so careful and gentle, and that was enough.His hands were large and callused, hard and strong, like the rest of his body, yet they were tender as they touched her. She sighed at the thought, and then groaned loudly.She couldn't hide from Connor for too long.She needs to sleep now, and also needs his warmth.When the dull man realizes how good she is, he will start to say those tender words of love.Of course she had to prove herself, but she was going to take up the challenge, if she could, to prove that she was a good wife and a good mother too. She stood up, and suddenly heard Connor's voice.He barely made a sound, but she heard where it was coming from.Immediately she wiped away the tears from her face, straightened herself up as best she could, then turned and walked towards him. He stopped at the edge of the woods.He didn't dare to get too close, for fear that he would take her into his arms and make love to her again.He suppressed the longing and took another step forward.He was going to tell her how damned flippant it was to be out of his bed for so long, and then he'd kiss her so she couldn't argue.He liked the way she tasted and the way she felt. God, she is so beautiful.It's not just her beauty that makes him act like a silly boy, no, it's not that simple.She is so sexy, her elegant way of walking, her warm smile, her exquisite facial features, everything is attracting him, but what really fascinates him is her noble appearance and the strength she shows.She made him feel that she had fully grasped the power she could have as his wife. Would she use that power against him if he weakened?This thought made him frown involuntarily. The more she stared at him, the faster her heart beat, and she was completely struck by his beauty.Connor was almost hidden in the thick fog among the trees, which reminded her of the stories about giants that her father told her before going to bed.Connor was absolutely as spectacular as his ancestors, if not more so.There is not a trace of fat on him.She understood now why he seemed so powerful and menacing.The tangled muscles in his forearms and thighs said it all.He held out his hand to her, the muscles tangle with the movement of the arm under the glistening skin. She immediately stepped forward and handed him her hand.I thought you were sleeping.she whispered. I will sleep when you fall asleep. Why, Connor? He liked the intimate familiarity of her calling her name.God, he must be so tired tonight.He didn't understand how he could be so stupid. Because I am responsible for you.What did you just do?You have been away for a long time. Of course he knew what she had done, there were tears in her eyes, and he just asked to see if she would admit her vulnerability to him. I cry like a baby.why are you laughing? Because you told me the truth. I always try to be honest.Lies are too much trouble.Do you always walk around without clothes on? It sounded like she was worried about it.Only when I go after my flippant wife.he answered. He didn't mean to be so fierce, and she didn't seem to notice.She was thinking about something else.He didn't want to guess what she was thinking. why did you marry me I will explain tomorrow. He started to turn around, trying to pull her back onto the bed, but she took his hand to stop him. You promised to tell me as soon as the wedding was over.Your reason for thinking I wouldn't like you, isn't it?So you want to procrastinate, don't you? You come back to bed with me and I'll explain. You'll fall asleep again and she stops talking because he picked her up.His skin was so warm she wanted to press against him.She resisted the temptation, though, wrapping her arms around his neck and looking straight into his eyes. Why are you crying? I miss my family. Now I am your family. The toughness in his voice actually comforted her, and she knew that she must be too tired to have such a strange reaction. She didn't want to tell him her worries, but God help her, the way he watched her made the words come out of her mouth. I have let you down.she whispered. No. No? You did not disappoint me. She waited for his explanation.But he didn't say a word, she shouldn't be surprised, because she had noticed that he was a person who didn't like to explain.It seems that he doesn't like to compliment others either.Now she's happy because she knows she hasn't let him down. Oh my God, she was so tired tonight.It's been a long, hard day, which must be why she's so emotional. He hugged her back to the blanket and put her down to her feet.She turned to leave his arms, but he pulled her back and kissed her long and passionately. She felt her knees go weak, and she collapsed on the bed when he let her go. It took a full minute for her to regain her strength.He flattened himself on the blankets and grabbed her to his side, laying her back against him, with his arms around her. He wasn't going to let her go, he knew she hadn't forgotten to tell her why he married her, and he didn't know how she would react to hearing his reasons.He didn't want to get up and chase her anymore.He understands that women worry about weird things.Their feelings were easily hurt, at least that of Ariel's wife Jamie. Mina seemed more emotional.Not only is she emotionally vulnerable, but she also shares her feelings with Conor.She had just told him that her fear of disappointing him was proof of that. She needs his reassurance to surprise him.She doesn't hide her weaknesses at all. Yes, she did surprise him and please him more than he could have imagined. Connor, are you going to tell me I want a son. And daughter.She reminded him. And daughter, he corrects, I told you my reasons earlier. She wanted to turn to look at him, but he tightened his arms to hold her back. She gave up trying and rested her face on his hand, and the hardness and warmth of his arm made her smile, and then groaned loudly. But why do you want to marry me?You can marry any highland woman. You proposed to me. Please stop using this excuse.You and I both know that you can't make a child fulfill his promise. Yes, I will not. Do you remember the details of that time?Are you sure Of course he remembered every detail of the meeting with his father.Are you going to keep me up all night?he asked roughly. No, of course not.I don't want to get off topic.I was wondering if your marrying me had something to do with my father.Yeah? No, he replied, I am at odds with McNair.He burned the Kunlan family's house, destroyed their crops, and killed their livestock.He wants to invade their territory.And just when I heard about this atrocity, another follower of mine reported McNair's aggression to me. Because your people are loyal to you, you declare war on their behalf. Yes. There must be other reasons, because you must have been treated like this many times in the past, and if you were to marry every time, you would now have at least ten wives. I have another reason, but I don't want to say it yet. Will you tell me in the future? Yes. Well then, can you tell me what our marriage has to do with your war? It's easy, Mina.McNair wants you. So you're going to snatch me away from him.Then why don't you just kill me? I don't kill women. I don't mean to insult you.You told me you don't kill women, but you're not against using women, are you? when necessary. Why don't you just keep fighting him?Are your losses too great? If a Highlander is filled with hatred, any loss is worth it.I was lucky though, a lot of people were hurt, but I didn't die.My brother orders me to end this feud.Ariel has now become our mediator, and he has the power to force others to obey his orders.Marrying you is my last for McNair humiliation? If you want to think so, it's fine. So what do you think humiliation should look like? Destroy a man's crops and kill his best horse.That's humiliation.Better to kill his soldiers.I think maybe you take marriage too seriously, you think like a woman. I didn't mean to go that far. I'm my father's son, and I'm a practical man. He had told the truth, God help her, she had made him tell it, and now she wanted to cry again. She tried to see it realistically, she told herself it couldn't get any worse, and she couldn't imagine how it could be any worse.She doesn't like being used, no woman does.She knew he couldn't understand her feelings at all. Later I will learn how to be practical.Her voice trembled, and she couldn't say a word for a long time afterwards because she knew she was going to cry again.She would rather die than let him know the damage he had done to her hopes and dreams.She won't let him hurt her anymore, and if being practical means she has to give up her feelings and her heart, then she'll be more practical than he is. It took her a while to realize her stupidity.She doesn't want to live without love, and that means she has to change Connor, can she do it? The job seems rather depressing, like it's going to rain when it's sunny.Realizing her tears, she squeezed her eyes shut and tried to focus on Vespers, hoping that would divert her attention. Connor chose to ignore the harm he had done to her, not wanting to let this absurd sense of guilt interfere with him.As soon as he told the truth, he understood how cruel it was to a sentimental woman like Wen Na.She probably couldn't understand, and he didn't want to explain. Hatred for McNair burned his heart, and although he hadn't found evidence that McNair was responsible for Donner's death, Connor still wanted to believe his father's suspicions.McNeill, his father and relatives are definitely involved in the attack on them.He was determined to find the evidence and kill everyone involved in the massacre, even if it took him years to find the truth. Of course Aleigh made it a little trickier.His brother knew what Donner said before his death, and Ariel also wanted to find evidence of McNair's betrayal.But they found nothing, and Ariel considered the suspicion baseless. Now he wants Connor to stop fighting with the McNair tribe. Connor knew that he had to obey his brother's request, but only temporarily, and when Ariel regained his senses, he would take revenge again.These vengeances must never be forgotten, and Kang Nuo's hatred will not decrease, but will only become deeper.He was his father's son after all. When did you decide to marry me? Her question brought him back to reality.As soon as I heard that McNair was going to marry one of the daughters of Henever, I made up my mind. Could this humiliation never cease?You didn't know then that I was going to McNair's man.God, you have no idea, do you?My proposal has nothing to do with your decision at all.Connor, God made a joke with you.It wasn't me who was going to marry McNair, it was Rachel.She is very pretty.She instinctively added the last sentence. Why didn't she come? The king found out and stopped it all.He wants Rachel to marry a baron whom he favors. So your father replaced you. Yes. He marveled at the way things were done in England, and was horrified that a father should be so indifferent to his daughter. When did you know you were going to marry him, Mina? that's not important. tell me. The day I left home.My father told me he expected me to obey, and I was off in a few hours.You shouldn't have let me think it was my proposal that made you come to me. There's nothing wrong with that, it'll be convenient. how? My brother, he replied, he will wonder why I married you. And you're going to just tell him I proposed to you?then He interrupts her and my brother will ask if you proposed. What if I refuse to answer? The idea is funny.No man, let alone a woman, had ever rejected Kim Ah Yeol and survived.You won't say no.He assured her. You have no empathy at all, Connor. Did your father feel sorry for you when he traded one daughter for another?Admit it, Mina.His actions were guilty, not mine.We don't do that to our daughters. Father naturally has his reasons.I'm sure that's important. Has your king approved of this? There was no time to ask his permission.I'm sure he will be satisfied. And I'm equally sure he won't be happy.Stop complaining to me, and stop torturing me with problems, wife.I'm your husband now, your lord, and you'd better remember that.I saved you from a marriage with the devil. She was suddenly too angry to pay attention to her words.Your plan has worked.No one wants me now.At least you can get me home. Give me a son and I'll let you go home. As soon as these cruel words were spoken, he regretted them, but he would not take them back. And he won't let her go.