Madelyne was content, she knew she had you exactly where she wanted you. You would never leave her the way Scott did, taking her child and whisking him off to play house with the woman she was cloned from. No, you would never betray her like that. Especially not when she used her telepathy to convince you, convince you that she was the only person you needed.

She was pleasantly surprised at how easy it was, she rarely ever had to remind you of your place. But when she did, whenever she slipped up and lost a little of her control over you she would remedy the situation by giving you headaches, the pain distracting you long enough for her to swoop in and dote over you.

This time was a particularly rough one, she held your head and petted your hair as you rode out the pain. She smiled fondly down at you as you rested in bed with her, "There, There. It will pass soon. Do you need anything? Maybe I could cook up your favorite?" Her cabin in alaska was the perfect environment, she could play house and nobody could interrupt this game. "I know you're not feeling well right now."