"Good."  Marcus said as he turned and left.  He thought about studying the tome he had put himself hell through to get in, but the sight of the Samantha asleep on his bed caused his mind to have other thoughts.  He debated for a few seconds before he realised that his body had yet again started to act.  A problem that would have to be rectified in the future.  Walking down staires, he gathered up several lengths of rope, enchanted to prevent breaking.  She had said that as long as she didn't end up chained to the floor, she was fine.  Walking back upstairs and slowly creeping to the room, he watched to make sure she was in a very deep sleep before continuing.