Brom chuckled.  "Perhaps I should just let the mare have him..."  Then he sipped his wine and watched as the others watched Owen's display.  Leaning over he spoke softly into his sister's ear alone, "The suitor of my new little toy here.  I wonder if you would care to join in the sport.  As you can see, they are in love.  And of all the things that can be broken, would you not agree that hearts are a rare and special treat?"<br/><br/>And as he spoke to Naiobe, his boot continued to tease Felicity's sex.  The tip pushing to worm between her folds and nuzzling along the tender pink flesh of her most intimate of places slowly but firmly.  Owen wavered a moment, standing with fists clenched and his jaw set.  His eyes caught Felicity's and the fury and pain warred there as he stood, torn and uncertain.