”“But you said it yourself – no one can know who I am.” She looked sad – momentarily – but resigned.“We’re just going to tell everyone...that you’re First Enchanter Fiona, here on a mission for the Circle, and no one will care. That cloak just draws more attention to you, believe me.”She gave me a skeptical glance. “A mission for the Circle,” she replied flatly.I grinned. “You would be surprised who wanders around here. I suppose I should warn you, I’ve got an entire battalion of templars. This love ran deeper than anything she had felt before. She wanted to please Anna, to be worthy of her. An outsider would have thought the idea absurd.None of this mattered to her. She felt only a need to be next to Anna, to be touched by her. And, hopefully, to be worthy of touching her. And so she went about the laundry with great attention to detail. Each towel was folded perfectly, each shirt ironed correctly. She hoped Anna would come and see her work and be pleased.Anna meanwhile, sat in. .. "Once I believed that when love came to me, it would come with rockets, bells and poetry..."We made our vows, the Vicar said his piece, quoting the book of Ecclesiastes about a three-fold cord, and how a sound marriage needed both whole-hearted commitment from both parties, but also a reliance upon God, the third strand of the rope that bound us together. I thought of the moments upon the deck of Eirene off Erwalton Bay.But then came the next surprise; Jenni stood with another woman — Jim. ." he called softly, but she didn't seem to hear. Afraid, Mike got to his feet, and hurried over to where the two women were standing.Sandra was looking intently at Eve, taking in every inch of her soft golden curves, feeling a stab of jealousy on seeing the girl's youthful perfection. There was a look of abject fear on her face, and her pale hair, seen in the dim light, made her look ghostly, a sad apparition."Please, it's not my fault!" Eve whimpered, suddenly terrified of her employer's wife.