My fathers face was twisted with anger and he growled right before he jumped on Alexander and knocked him over and they both landed on the ground. "I'm going to kill you, you son of a bitch!"
Both were strong forces, but Alexander was the strongest of the two, and he flipped James over and held him down with his bare hands.
"I am going to say the spell and your daughter will get her memory back, nothing you do or say will change that, you are either with us or against us, there is no other way!" Alexander said in a low and dangerous tone, still holding down my father in a tight grip.
"Get off my father Alexander!" I screamed, and my warrior immediately pulled back and stood up in a warrior's position. My father slowly pushed himself up with the ease of a panther. "Father you have kept your true identity from me all my life, how could you? didn't you have the need to claim me as yours?" I asked as the tears glided down my face.
James looked hurt by my words, in two long strides he was besides me wrapping his arms around me and squeezing me close to his heart.
"I hid my identity because I did not want you to find out what or who you are. I love you to eterninty and back and I want to protect you. I was not able to protect your mother from her fate, she knew she would die if she gave birth to you. I begged her to abort, but she would not listen to me, and she gave up her life to give you yours. I will never love again." he said sadly. "Alexander is a fine warrior, the strongest and most loyal we have ever had! and it is true, he loves you competely, but it is dangerous to love a man such as he, he has powers and strength beyound belief, and it is written in the books of life, "The Secrets of the Universe" that you two would meet and fall in love. But the books also say that your bonding will create magic and strength as never before, a supernatural power even to us Druids. With power like that you can rule the universe. I did not want you to have a position like that because you will become a target to those who hate and envy you. If you stay with him, your are in eminate danger, dont do it Elizabeth, I implore you, please." my father begged.
"Father, I love Alexander, and I want my memories back!" I cried.
Alexander shut his eyes and and took a deep breath, "Then allow me to voice the magic words Elizabeth," he said passionately.
I nodded and said, "Yes please say the words, I am ready."
Alexander raised both hands in the air and with a deep and husky voice he started saying the magic words in a language I did not understand. It sounded like Scottish Gaelic, but I was not sure.
"SOTMA HU AVA, SOTMA HU KEER," he cried out with passion, and he repeated the phrase three times. When he was done he looked at me and waited.
All of the sudden, wind came out of no where and circled around me and a soft electric current flashed before me and wrapped me in its energy, and I closed my eyes and allowed the flow of memories to restore themselves as one by one they flashed before me, and I saw and felt the love witch Alexander spoke of. I was overwhelmed with passion, as the visions flashed in my minds eye, and traveled deep in my heart.
And then, I heard my soul call out Alexanders name and his soul answered, our souls connected and became one. They spoke in Gaekic, soft passionate love words, and when they reached their peak, my mind was instantly infused with memories, every cell in my body came to life, every memory, every event, every word he ever whispered to me weaved and threaded its way straight to my heart and all my memories were restored. My eyes flew open and I found Alexander sunk to his knees looking up at me, as his tears streamed down his face.
He rose slowly to his feet before me. His emerald eyes sparkled from the tears, and he reached over and placed his huge, calloused palm on my heart, and I too raised my hand and placed my palm on his heart.
"I Alexander Tristen Duff Broadie of Brodie, pledge my love and my life to you Elizabeth. I promise to love and honor and adore you with every breath that I take." he said passionately and the tears continued to roll down his chiseled face.
