Ashton did not reply to Amaya and only looked at her angrily. She forgot that women could be that annoying, even though it was just a week ago she danced with one. The grand-daughter of the Doge of Genoa, she remembered. She had to turn down an offer for marriage though. There was nothing wrong with marrying another wife; it was just that she already was worried about hiding<span style="font-style: italic">that</span>from another woman.<br/><br/>"Do not violate your host's well-being again. No matter how much you hate men," she growled. Ashton knocked on Aris's door. "Miss angel. You have until daybreak to leave. And<span style="font-style: italic">take the two stupid demons with you</span>."<br/><br/>She hadn't felt so angry in years.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">I need a rest.</span><br/><br/>Without waiting for a reply, Ashton walked off. The dining room seemed like a good place to nap.