Gavin smiled, hearing his name on her lips. "In private, you may call me Gavin. I like it, actually," he said, blushing. The only woman who ever called him by his name was his sister, but it never sounded so wonderful. Despite the hinted warning of using hunting to take care of political rivals, he decided to get one set up as soon as possible.<br/><br/>"When I see you tomorrow, I'd love for you to help me put the unguent in my hair. I can only pray that I don't mess it up with my tossing and turning tonight." He smiled, brining her fingers to his lips. "I wonder how Diane would feel about the prospect of having a sister-in-law?"