Gavin paled for a moment, before turning a brilliant shade of red. Grabbing Destan by the arm, he yanked the prince toward the men's chambers. "I don't want to know how you found out," he snapped as he roughly pulled the Loidite princeling along. "If it was magic, I don't want to know or I'll have to have you executed. If it was good, old-fashioned eavesdropping, don't tell me. I may be tempted to still have you executed. As it is, I am very tempted to toss you into the deepest dungeon until you learn when and where to mention men's business around women!"<br/><br/>Once they reached the men's quarters, Gavin marched Destan through the halls, coming up on where Tansen and Eloran were standing. "I believe you lost something," he snarled, pushing the princeling forward. "And, I'm sure you'd love to talk to him about what secrets are. I now know what you know, Prince Tansen, so that little card has been played. Go back to your rooms, both of you, and just call it a night."<br/><br/>He turned to leave, before turning back, "And furthermore, Prince Destan, I would advise you to not go running about the women's quarters at night. If I catch you looking at my sister again while she is unclothed, I will cut out your eyes!" With that, he stalked away, heading to his chambers.<br/><br/>**********<br/><br/>Back in the woman's quarters, Diane and Honore made their way back to their rooms. Hearing the last words of Destan rang in Diane's mind. Did that mean she was already betrothed, and to whom? Well, the Loidite prince wouldn't congradulate her unless it was to Tansen. Right?