(http://i1233.photobucket.com/albums/ff383/Idariel1/MuseAnimaBlondGirl-Sorceress2b.jpg)<br/><br/>“Husband?” Megan sniffed in disdain.  “What would I do with a husband?”  Then she giggled, and continued, “Well…  Maybe if he takes me flying on his wind rider and proposes on a mountaintop.”  She looked at herself in the mirror, gasped at the magnificent presentation of her neckline, then gave her friend a kiss on the cheek.  “Besides, we already have a prince’s eye, and he wants us to make sure his sister is taking care of herself.”<br/><br/>The blond offered the redhead her arm as she strode out of the powder room and paused to look up, up, up at the knight who was their escort for the evening.<br/><br/>Wow.  She struggled not to lick her lips at the huge man’s massive shoulders, square jaw, and intelligent eyes.  She glanced at Brynn, curious as to her friend’s reaction.<br/>