Easy. He smiled down at her. ‘I think we’ve found a new hangover remedy.’ ‘What?’ she laughed, her voice still raspy from sleep. ‘Don’t ...ell me you’re deserting the frozen peas and pork chops already.’ He grinned. ‘Don’t need ’em when I’ve got a couch and a pretty girl at my disposal. Besides,’ he continued, enjoying her renewed laughter. ‘I seem to remember someone bad-mouthing those frozen peas last night.’ ‘Hmm, I don’t remember that,’ she said, shifting her head on his shoulder. ‘What I do. Showered and rested, Sophia looked back at him with the spark back in her brown eyes. She was measuring him and daring him at the same time. Bren's mood lightened further. "Can I come in?" He asked, trying to keep the growl of desire out of his voice.She raised her eyebrows at his tone, but opened the door wider and let him into the room. He went to the one comfortable chair in the room. Sophia settled herself on the only other chair; the one that had been tucked under the table. "I'd ask if. " The Djinn laughs a hearty laugh. "And who is this 'I'?" It is not of importance who I am, because to you I am master." The Djinn chuckled again. "Very well then. After 1247 years in slumber I have power to fulfill one wish for you, master." He added the last words very condescendingly. You had been prepared for this. Djinns were always described as cocky and would always try to change your wishes or misinterpret your words. Luckily for you, your wish is very simple. "I wish that everything I. They were willing to pay more than the village folk who could hardly afford an entire animal for their family.It was apparent that the farmers and the other travelers were interested in completing their transactions before the arrival of the Sheriff and his tax collectors looking for their share of the transaction. The faster the farm folks moved from place to place the less tax they had to pay to keep the higher-ups in luxury and their ability to live their lives in style.Lady Rowena was happy.