Sir Garrett stood watching the interrogation. It was funny really they were all playing at trying to get information from the girl. Threats were so meaningless. Only actions mattered. As they extricate the information about the sister Sir Garrett snorted. [I]clever[/i].

With that Sir Garrett backed off the group of Iron Rose Knights. Frankly he wasn't needed anymore with the end of the whole charade. Intelligently they had decided to proclaim the Princess dead. A small number of Knights would go with her. [I]Not this Knight [/i] taking a seat from one of the tables on the edge of the ballroom. Flipping the seat around he settled his weight on it facing the back off the chair as he watched the end of the drama unfold. 

Dame Marianne left the group and started walking towards the captain of the guard. [I]She really does have incredible legs [/i] Garrett allowed himself the small Leer as she approached the Captain what happened next made him raise his eyebrows in surprise. [I]She really is a spit fire. I think I'm in love.[/i]

As Marianne continued to get more and more angry her aura threw sparks. [I]No way am I getting in the middle of that. [/i] He’d caught her nervous fidgeting with the bottom edge of her dress. Taking off his long coat he folded it over the back of the chair continuing to watch the reaming from a safe distance; clear admiration in his eyes as she got louder and more [i]shocking. [/i]

Settling in Sir Garrett let his eyes wander keeping a close eye on lingering nobles and others who were not Knights. This had all seemed so. Convenient.

The loud Crack of Marianne'scurried hand brought him back aND he chuckled to himself. [I]Damn she has an arm. I didn't know Thaln had women like this. [/i]

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