<em>Of course granddaughter,</em>came the soft reply,<em>I am not a boy fancier and he is not a threat to your Ascension.</em><br/><br/>Umbrexia just shook her head and waved them off.  The mercenaries opened the doors for them, watching cooly as both princess and prince departed.<br/><br/>Oblivious to anything but his sister, Amon just laughed and danced about on the tether of her hand.  "A story?" he asked hopefully, "Your stories are better than anyone else's you know..."<br/><br/><br/>