"It wasn't only you, Lord Langford. It was this place, these people. This life. I want nothing to do with it." "It's a bit late for that, Rue. Whether you like it or not, we are your blood." " my blood." "Aye," agreed the marquess, sober. "Although 'twould seem you've gotten the better half by far. All beauty, none of the beast." She blinked at that, and crossed her arms. "How charming! Had you planned that for long?" "Only since this morning." He shrugged, unabashed. "I'll do better in London." "Please, don't bother." "I'm afraid I can't help myself. I'm charming by nature." And he looked back at her now in utter and wicked innocence, snaring her in a world of sharp, splendid green. -Rue & Kit"