"Mhmm," Daisy murmured, her eyes fluttering closed as a good meal, a long day, and Edward's arms conspired to make her feel rather sleepy all of a sudden. She added in a sleepy mumble, "You're right. Love conquers all."
She really did believe that. She'd seen so many people come out of horrible circumstances -- from the war that had claimed her birth mother, to serial killer who had haunted her childhood -- and still live happy, fulfilled lives with their loved ones. It had to be so.