"So let's go on in." He opened the door, and the daughters all took their daddies' hands and led them through it, into a short hall ending in a set of...large double doors, which Chuck opened. Inside was a large room like a nightclub, with a curtained stage at one end. The room was filled with semicircular booths with soft seats and tables. The daughters were each apparently assigned a particular booth, to which they led their daddies. Sherry, Greg, and Allison took one slightly to the right of. . '?" Beorn said to Donatelo."Unfortunately..." Everyone laughed. "Rowann isn't through with us." Isn't she a friend of yours?" my senior Poet asked. "Will she pursue this now that Rabsha is gone." Yes, she will," I explained. "If Rabsha weren't returning, Rowann would likely return to Kugnae and await a Royal decision." Will she hold off another attack until Rabsha returns?" Beorn asked."No," Kimpo added. "Rabsha has proved himself no match for Gareth in the field; Rowann will not wait for him. Stepping back, she set the timer. She couldn’t believe that her husband had asked for spaghetti with sauce from the jar. Sometimes he just made it too easy.She stood there for a moment listening to the noises coming from the living room. The boys were having fun doing things that boys enjoyed doing. It was nice having George around the house to wrestle with the boys. She was happy to chase them around, but wrestling just wasn’t her thing.When the timer said there were three minutes left, she. "Glad I didn't bet on that one either. I'd almost be willing to bet you could convince the Pope to allow conjugal relations inside the Vatican!"She actually stopped for a moment as though considering that as I stumbled ahead briefly, stopping myself looking at her. "Funny you should say that," she smiled. "Always thought it would be fun to get it on somewhere around there, would be quite the challenge wouldn't it?" Actually ... no. I wouldn't take bets against you seducing half the Swiss Guard.