Orion chuckled at her assessment of Angus’s attractiveness to the fairer sex.  In a sense, he agreed with her, but then he’d seen for himself a few lovely ladies draped all over him.  His tacky lines and smooth talking proved successful at times.  “I, uh, really don’t envision Angus as the marrying type, Cassiopeia, so no worries there,” he said, shaking his head in amusement.<br/><br/>The Prince did a double-take when she admitted her over-eagerness.  He’d witnessed a subtle change in her, comparing now to when they first met.  Her temper seemed to be kept in check, too.  Other than her tirade when she was thrown from the horse, Orion never saw any trace of it again.  Was she gradually mellowing out, or was this the true Cassiopeia?  Her sexiness was certainly undeniable.  This side of her, however, was also very attractive.  He gave her credit for at least trying to change, though he secretly wished she never, ever lost any of her feistiness.  And along that train of thought, he imagined what she’d be like in bed.  Or on the couch.  The shower, perhaps?  And what about the staircase?<br/><br/>“Not so, Highness,” he assured her.  “You didn’t steal anything from me.  That’s what I love about every single one of my teammates, even Angus, is that they don’t give a shit that I’m a Prince.”  Bernard cleared his throat, glaring at him in the rear view mirror.  Orion just rolled his eyes in response.  If only his valet had heard Cassiopeia’s explicit use of profanity, he’d blush for sure.<br/><br/>“Nah, no trouble at all,” he replied with a wide grin.  “I know the lads loved having you there, and I know not a single, solitary one of them left any clothes on you, judging by the way they were gawking at you.”  This time, Bernard performed a double clearing of his throat with the same glare.  Orion’s response?  He mimicked a kiss with his lips at his friend.<br/><br/>It was understated, yet noticeable just the same.  But why was her right hand left unattended on the seat between them?  Well, his left hand decided to keep it company.  Orion placed his hand over hers, squeezing it slightly as he did so.