Sean laughed at her expression. A full bodied, soul freeing laugh. He was impressed with the woman she had become. She was more sure of herself. He nodded. “Very well,” he said. “I will try my best to bring him to you tomorrow.” He rose and bowed to her formally. “If you will excuse me, it has been a very long terrible day. Always your servant, Mistress Trinity.”

Winking at her, he left her sitting alone, his steps lighter then they had been when he entered the small tavern. He just hoped the prince didn't kill him tomorrow.