“You go on.”Kat took and held his hand. “Don’t you want to go up?”“Not really, Sweetie. I was always, well, sceptical, I suppose. Ruth ......Ruth wanted to go to church, and I went with her; more of a social thing than a spiritual one, for me at least. The girls were Christened and, at the appropriate time, confirmed. That was fine by me. But until I met you I was just going through the motions. I mean, I’ve always tried to be a good person...”“You are, my husband. You are.”“Thank you. But not. Indeed, margrave von Kaltbach was a just and competent (if a little severe) leader who quickly managed to restore law and order in his province. Life was still hard in the shadow of the Kaltbach Castle, but at least safe and peaceful.Still, even as the old harmony was being restored, sorrow was to haunt the land again.During one cold autumn a messenger spread the word that the margrave’s beloved wife had died. The church bells rang in many towns and cities of eastern Moravia, hundreds of. She was still trying to puzzle out some of the entries on the menu. He had ordered them some wine, admonishing her to avoid soda and make sure that water was Evian or some other bottled variety. The stew and breads that made up their lunch was delightful however, and she found herself quite hungry having forgotten that breakfast had been a while ago, despite the croissant, and dinner the night before had been so bad that she had only eaten half of the meager meal. ‘Tonight we are having. "And yes, I think they do, sweetie."The bed at OUR house took another work out, as did the shower, and back in bed, we were in each other's arms, very happy.Walking out to the car the next morning to go to breakfast, I waved to my neighbor, walked over for a quick chat, introduced Tina to him, and then we met the family at the restaurant. During breakfast, we promised to be back down for Christmas.They followed us home and I stowed the car back in the garage, made a pass through the place to.