"Very well, but." His eyes narrowed. "If you come after me or Seneca, I will lock you up for the rest of your life." With that he turned to Seneca "We are going back to the castle." He lifted her head in his hands and kissed her lips deeply. "You will need to look your best for our wedding, after all your going to be my queen." He turned to one of him men ordering him to dismount form his , before horse lifting Seneca onto the horses. He then mounted the horse and putting on arm firmly around his bride to be and the rains in the other, he rode back to the castle with his men, leaving Alister far behind them. As he rode he smiled to himself, he had won, not only that but he had found a women to bear him an air.