The older man looked inside, saw no one and then before Damien could react, he felt a hand grab his white shirt and yank him into the restrooms. Damie... was too stunned to react. The door to the cubicle snapped shut behind them and he found himself squashed into the tiny space with Brad...who he noticed was both bigger and quite possibly stronger than him. Brad's smooth face broke into a smile. "Now...it'll take my little one at least twenty minutes to finish her icecream, so..." Brad leaned. " She started to see the secondary signsstart to manifest themselves within the elf. "And that's the main reasonI love this store." Me too," the girl beside them in line gave Rebekah a high five insupport."What the hell are you talking about?" Jeremy had a very bad feeling ashis already chipmunk voice starting rising to yet another high tone. Hebrushed the dark hair that had grown in front of his eyes."You're turning into an elf," the stranger assisted him with the firstclue."Oh god! The. That was certainly not how I remembered him at all. Neither did it fit with the picture of domestic bliss that Hassan had painted and I wondered what the cause could be.Standing beside Aiden was a man who looked altogether different. I guessed that this must be Malcolm, King of Scania. He was tall, certainly over six feet, and to my delight he looked just like a villain should!His eyes were small and deep-set which gave him a shifty, untrustworthy, appearance. I could only describe his mouth as. As soon as Joanne took her place crouching beside me on the leather bound settee I know what she was about, those delicious deep set brown eyes said everything and after she delighted in watching me strip she asked if the master would like some servant girl special. ‘And just what is that’ I asked knowing what she had in mind, armed with a can of dairy squirty cream, she’d done that tome in her Elizabethan gear because I joked with her saying they didn’t have that sort of cream in those days.