The eldest male child and thus the heir to the throne. He has no talent at arms, much to Sir Richard Amrath's chagrin, and he's not the smoothest nor ...rightest fellow around, but years of sneaking out of the castle and slumming it up at the local alehouses have lent him an unparalleled knowledge of the secret ins and outs of Amrath Castle. He is talented at the art of disguise, and he's lighter on his feet than the average cat. All of these skills will prove invaluable soon.Sara Amrath: 26. In deserted corridors, classrooms, we are the last to leave our group meetings, we even make use of the 2 minutes we get by doing so. But after two days, we couldn’t take the pressure. We needed more than the sex chats that commenced after that day. On the following Wednesday, we both left college in the afternoon.She made up a story of having to go home early and me by telling that I have to inquire about a publishing house. We took different means. She went home in auto and me (saying I was. "Kara, I don't know what the word is around here, but I can assure you, indulging in office rumors will get you no where." But the descriptions are so vivid, Dad. They talk about everything." Who?"She smiled broadly. "I can't give my sources away."I sighed, standing in front of her. "Let's call it a night then. Put the rumors to bed."She got off my desk but leaned on the edge. We were very close and my office was dimly lit, erotic. She reached up and straightened my tie. "I wouldn't mind a. But first, tell me: are you still wearing your ankh?" Sure." Show me."She reached up to pull the ankh out from under her tee shirt, but he stopped her, grabbing her by the wrists. She was shocked at the strength in his hands."No, no, my dear. You remember I told you the ankh should be worn next to the skin? Besides, I want to see if I was right about its color complementing yours. No, I think you should show it to me by removing your shirt."She gasped. "I - I can't do that."He let go of her.