Once Sarah was settled, Angelique
joined Barnabas in the drawing room, where he had a glass of port
waiting for her. He was sitting in one of the wing chairs,
staring into the fire. Taking her glass, she sat across
from him, her eyes on the fire as well.
"I had nothing to do with him coming
here, Barnabas," she said softly.
Barnabas sat back, his eyes moving to her.
"That thought hadn't occured to me," he admitted honestly,
aware that his admission revealed much.
"There was a time when it would have,"
she told him.
"That time is behind us," Barnabas
said, hoping it was true. "At this moment, my main
concern is how to protect you."
Blue eyes raised to look at him, filled
with confusion. "Me? Why should you want to?"
"I lost you once in 1840. I can't
stand by and let it happen again. To go through that -"
"Through what?" she asked.
"I'm not needed here, Barnabas. Sarah has you -and
that makes her happy -"
"What about me? What do I have?"
he asked her in return.
"You daughter."
Barnabas' eyes moved back to the fire.
"As much as I love her, I need more than that. I need
a wife, yes, but not just any wife. The only one who will
do is the only wife I've ever legally had. A very beautiful
young woman whom I considered marrying and then chose another
because of my cowardice. The same woman I was glad to see
when she arrived here, yet forced myself to push her away.
I couldn't offer her what she deserved." He smiled
grimly in remembrance. "I even had the nerve to ask
that we be friends." His eyes still were fixed on the
fire, as if he could see that long ago time in the flames.
"She saw things so much more clearly than I. I was
blinded by familial duty -concern for my father's reaction to
what I wanted. Perhaps that young woman had provocation
for SOME of the things she did. Others were simply things
that went out of control. There was no way she could have
known that I would challenge Jerimiah to a duel, for instance."
Angelique spoke softly, not wanting to shatter
the mood. "I never meant that to happen," she
agreed. "I thought you would simply turn to me and
learn to forget Josette. Do you mean all of this, Barnabas?"
He finally returned his eyes to hers.
"I told you that I lost you once because of a vengeful warlock.
And I went through pure hell for a long time, remembering those
last moments, how I could have changed them. Forgiving you
is easy when I think of that. Can you forgive me for the
things I've done to you?"
Angelique knelt at his feet, resting her
head on his knees. "Oh, Barnabas. You did only
what you had to. I left you very few choices."
He ran a hand over her golden blonde hair.
"I wonder if Blair realized the effect his return would have
on us?"
"I doubt it. Nicholas tends to
have tunnel vision when he has a goal."
"Do you have any idea what his goal
might be?" he asked.
She looked up at him. "I knew
what it was on his first visit -"
"You mean his plan to create a super
race?"
"No. That came later. His
original goal was control of Collinwood."
Barnabas frowned. "For what purpose?"
He watched as Angelique rose gracefully and refilled her glass.
"When I first met Nicholas, I was Miranda
and a member of Judah Zachary's coven. I was never sure,
but I had the impression that Nicholas had given Judah his powers.
After Judah was arrested, Nicholas came to me and told me I had
been chosen to help give Judah a lession in obedience. I
didn't want to do it. Judah - Judah terrified me.
Nicholas promised to protect me from Judah's wrath and I gave
the testimony that convicted him. Once he was beheaded,
I no longer felt the need for Nicholas' protection and asked him
to release me to go out on my own, to live a normal life.
He agreed -on one condition. He said he would name that
condition at a later date. I saw him infrequently, and he
never mentioned it again."
"Until he came to Collinwood to rescue
Cassandra from Trask's ghost?"
She nodded jerkily. "After he
reversed the exorcism, he told me that price for his help.
Collinwood."
"Because of Judah's curse?"
"I part, perhaps. Their relationship
was very confusing." She looked at him. "If
Nicholas IS here to gain control of Collinwood, then he'll let
nothing stand in his way. This is his third attempt, Barnabas,
and if he fails this time, he'll be destroyed forever."
"Then we'll defeat him," Barnabas
stated.
"How? I haven't any powers, Barnbas.
And Prof. Stokes is living in Europe -"
Barnabas stood and crossed to take her into
his arms. "We will find a way. Collinwood must
not fall into his hands."
"If he discovers that we've joined
forces, he'll take steps to separate us. Oh, Barnabas.
Now that we've finally found each other, I don't want to risk
losing you."
"You won't," he promised.
"We're going to play a little game with Nicholas, my love."
"What kind of game?" Angelique
asked, looking up at him.
"Blair must continue to think that
our marriage is for Sarah's sake only. Meant to last only
as long as her illness. He isn't to know that we are truly
husband and wife."
"How can we keep it from him?
You know what he is, what he's capable of doing."
"I never said it would be easy.
Once Sarah's governess begins her work -"
"You're going to hire Claire Maxwell?"
"Yes. Sarah will need to be watched
very closely." He saw the look in her eyes. "There's
no reason to be jealous, Angelique."
"I'm not," she told him.
"There's just-something about her that makes me uncomfortable.
I can't explain it, but it's there. Something I missed or
saw and refused to recognize."
"You're not making much sense."
"I knew. She's TOO perfect and
the timing of her arrival troubles me."
"She's the only applicant for the position,"
Barnabas told her. "Sarah's behind on her studies.
She needs to catch up."
"I know." She sighed.
"Very well. But may I tell Willie not to leave her
alone with Sarah?"
Barnabas' eyes searched her face.
"You ARE worried, aren't you? Very well, I'll make
sure that she isn't alone with Sarah until you're ready to trust
her."
"Thank you." She rested
her head on his chest. Taking a chance, she said, "I
love you, Barnabas."
"And I love you," he responsed
quietly. "More than my own life. In fact, I came
very close to turning the gun Trask used to shoot you in 1840
on myself. If it hadn't been for Julia, I probably would
have."
"So Julia saved your life again."
"I owe it to her many times over.
After we returned to this time, Julia began searching for a serum
to end the Leviathan's curse. I planned to go to Europe
to find you. Then I got your letter saying you wanted to
start over. To sever all ties with your past and had given
up your powers. I wanted to go to you, convince you how
wrong you were. But it was another six months before Julia's
cure worked, six months during which I began to wonder if you
mightn't be right. Apart, we could put the past behind us,
live our lives. I wasn't sure either of us could forgive
the other comepletely. So I opened the yards, began trying
to forget. But this house," he said, looking around
the room, "wouldn't let me. There were too many memories."
"It was the same for me," Angelique
told him. "Every time I looked at Sarah, I could see
your face. I wrote that letter right after I got Sarah back.
I didn't want you to have any reason to come see me. I was
afraid that you would take her from me."
"I might have then. But I can
understand your reason for not telling me about her before.
The conditions under which we were reunited were never condusive
to the news."
"Hardly." She smiled up
at him, a glimmer of the old Angelique in those eyes. "How
do we begin our little game, my darling?"