Would you like to see where I will build your house, m’lady?”	She grinned. “You mean our house?”	He mirrored her smile. “Aye.”	Taking her hand, he led her along the path to the mouth of the River Coe. They stood on a curved peninsula high above the river where it would be free from floods. Hugh spread his arms wide and looked across Loch Leven. “The hills of Glencoe will be our backdrop, the river of the Coe will be our music, and our galleys will sail through the water of the Leven to Loch Linnhe and out to sea. Mark me, my love, Clan Iain Abrach will rebuild, and will once again rule these lands.”	He looked into her eyes and saw joy there. “And you will be my queen.
Amy Jarecki, The Fearless Highlander
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