Uther had always been a light sleeper since his youth but that morning he had slept hard. It could have been the alcohol but chances where high it was her. Guinvera, he woke up with blurred vision, his eyes blinked a few times to clear his sight to hers. He did not protest but he felt a twinge of regret after recalling the night before. She had been the one to confess feelings and initiate a night of primal like sex, well she started and he finished it. Wrynn did not even take into account the fact he had finished inside of her but having sex with the madame, even if that was her profession after her confession was dangerous.<br/><br/>The man could never give her what she wanted, not anymore, his heart had grown cold from the pain of loss and he could not suffer through it again, he refused. He sighed, enjoying the sight for a couple of minutes before he slowly and carefully slid out from her grasp, replacing himself with her pillows. He was silent as he began to redress himself and silently walk out of the room, closing the door behind him and moving down stairs as stealthy as possible.<br/><br/><hr/>Marshall moves into the Saloon >>>>