"Oh, well," Silk said wryly, "we might as well get it out into the open, I suppose. Gentlemen," he said, "I'm sure you all remember the Margravine Liselle, my fiancee." "Your ?" Barak exclaimed in amazement. "We all have to settle down sometime." Silk shrugged. They all gathered around to congratulate him. Velvet, however, did not look pleased. "Was something the matter, dear?" Silk asked her, all innocence. "Don't you think you've forgotten something, Kheldar?" she asked acidly. "Not that I recall." "You neglected to ask me about this first." "Really? Did I actually forget that? You weren't planning to refuse, were you?" "Of course not." "Well, then --" "You haven't heard the last of this, Kheldar," she said ominously. "I seem to be getting off to a bad start here," he observed. "Very bad," she agreed."