As they exited the hall, he whispered, "You are my savior. my amazon queen pulling me from the exchequer hordes!  Oh! Thank you! Thank you. Thank you!"  He steered her to a side hall and snapped his fingers. They entered a small room with a table set with candles and wine goblets.  From a nearby room, minstrels played a romantic tune.  I had the chef make his best tenderloin.  For I want your loins so tender tonight.  Sweet vegetables and shrimps sauteed in rare sauces.  Wine from the heather district, the best that can be found. And a loving husband who wants only to please you and has told the castle staff that if they disturb our time alone, I will consider why the Saracens called me the Death Night.<br/>Now, please full your tummy, my love.  I want you strong and hale.  The west tower is being guarded for us alone by three knight champions who are my hale comrades.  None but a dragon could disturb our time alone. "