"Luke, I have to take Luka and Emilia back to Denmark." I said, "Luka's starting to show signs of magic and Emilia might have magic." grinning stupidly. I loved my little sisters and I found it amazing that I was going to get the chance to actually teach them my magic. My boyfriend, Lucas Jordan, apparently didn't have the same sentiments. He punched the wall near my head and snarled "I won't let those demons corrupt you!" I growled and punched him in the face and said "The only demon I see is you Lucas, I thought you understood my love for magic and my love for my sisters. I guess it's over." And turned to leave with my brother, sister-in-law and sisters. He grabbed me in a chokehold and said "Your not leaving Maggie, never." I pried his skinny hand away from my throat and squeezed. "Don't touch me you filthy male! I am a Motherf***ing Princess! In fact I am a Viking!” In a blast of gold everyone in the room was transported to sixth century England, better known as Albion.
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