Or she would dream of a future where she no longer had to run, no longer had to fear that any second she would be killed. Augustus was usually in those. As ridiculous and foolish as it was to fantasize about any kind of existence with that wizard, she couldn't control her subconscious desires. There was still a great deal of love between them. Days spent under his care while she was sick only reinforced that fact. Years had passed since they were free to be alone together, but little had changed in how they felt about each other. Facing decades stuck as Antonin's wife meant she had to learn how to suppress those emotions that would only complicate an already complicated situation. In her sleep, however, there was no need for control.