Not that it was unexpected, but that did put a damper on her plans for Diane. Perhaps she would leave Nicole with her. That way she could get some satisfaction as well as training. Yes, that would do it. With that settled, she turned to Gavin with a smile that was sweet, yet full of heat. Bedroom promises...<br/><br/>"Of course, husband o'mine." she signed each copy of the paper swiftly, putting her own signet down as well to mark it. It was strange. There was no ring on her finger, and she didn't feel married, but she saw the words there on paper. She was no longer one of the comtesse De Morhban, she wasn't sure what she was, but she wasn't one of two now. Except she was and was not. Perhaps it would all make sense in the light of day. With that thought in mind, she smiled at her 'husband'. "I suppose this means we must go back and face my sister now. But what of yours? Should we tell her of this?"<br/><br/>~~~~~<br/><br/>Nicole sighed, at least this was slightly better than before. But the girl was not a good actress. She could only hope that HonorÃ¨ would come back from the prince's soon. She could at least keep this brat princess under control. But she followed Diane anyways. She had her own orders from HonorÃ¨ and this was one princess who did not disobey her mistress.