[b]Ella stared at Marken in open shock as he pulled off his shirt in front of her, unsure of how to react. Was he nuts? They were already breaking so many rules just by sharing a bed before they wedded! With her face turning completely red, the young woman turned away and rushed back to her room, slamming the door shut.

Damn it, Marken just had to be attractive. She should have just killed him last night, and not allowed her emotions to sway her. Letting out a groan, Ella changed out her night gown and into her clothes, begrudgingly putting her hair up for the moment. She had to admit, keeping it down when she was alone with Marken felt a little uplifting.

After Ella dressed herself, she went back to the door to Marken’s room, knocking on it gently. She really hoped that he would be dressed as well by now. He wasn't very fond of being “proper”. Maybe it was because he was royalty. [/b]