The Duke's Bride

[Marian Hawke]

An odd expression flashes across Garrett's face: something like hunger and something like terror. Then it passes, his face blanking to hide his feelings. "Oh? How far away can it search?"

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

"I was in mascow and found my mother in Cuba" I say dryly

[Marian Hawke]

"That's.... I'm not familiar with those duchies?"

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

"Mascow is in Russia and Cuba is a colleny in the new world so I'd say it can find anyone anywhere.

[Marian Hawke]

"Oh! Right. I knew that," says Garrett, rubbing the back of his neck. Truth be told he'd heard tell of this Russia but couldn't place it on a map if asked. 

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

I kiss his forehead, "I never doubted it" I say smiling

[Marian Hawke]

Honestly he blushes, just a touch. "So," he says, gruffly. "Maybe you could find my parents for me with that thing. I'd like to meet them one day." A pause. "They won't.... know I found them, will they? I mean, they didn't want me for a reason and all..."

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

" all it will give you is there name and current location you can choose to get to them or not but one we have their names we can find out their history" I say over joyed at a new project unfolding

[Marian Hawke]

"Not even their demon type? Well, I'll take what I can, for sure," he agrees readily. 

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

"Once we have their names we can find out who they are and if they are demonic. We can do the ritual at sunrise" I say

[Marian Hawke]

"Is that an invitation to stay the night?" he purrs. 

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

"You are always welcome I my home and my bed" I grin

[Marian Hawke]

"Always?" he asks, sounding unsure of himself, a little off-guard. 

[Countess Elaina Moorwood]

I realize he probably didn't see the flas as I came. Our energies match a singe of compatibility between demonic mates. I smile and kiss his cheek "always" I murmur in his ear

[Marian Hawke]

Though in truth if he'd seen it, he woudlnt' have known what it meant. "Oh my," he says, in as sexy a tone as he can muster. "I'm sure I'll win many more prizes from you, then."