_{[ He sighed, knowing what he meant. They were pushing boundaries of late, throwing on airs more reminiscent of a lord's sons than men of God. Which was worrisome. Not even lords were safe from God's eyes. Have swept the glass into something of a manageable pile, he came over and slid an arm around the slender waist he loved so much. ]}

Come. We should see you to bed with a cool cloth.