“Sam, we’re going back to Alabama as fast as the jet can be prepared.”Duke Albert paled. The bodyguards were scared. The Duke said, “Princess ...lice, we can’t permit that. Your father gave me strict instructions to ensure that you came to the palace.”Alice was angry. “So, you are instead guaranteeing that Sam and I will seek to escape forever from this place in any manner possible. My father is wrong in this and so are you. Shoot us and bring our dead bodies to my father for that is now the only. ” She reached over and laid her hand on mine. “I’d say that the first step is to speak with my parents, but I’m a little old to ask for their permission.”“Do you seriously want me to court you?”“Yes, I do.” Her smile was blinding.“That is what I will do, then.” I rolled my hand palm up, and gently grasped her hand. “I’m still processing all of this, though.”We finished our meal, I paid for it, and we walked outside. I escorted her to her car, and she turned to me. “Give me your phone, please.”. Most of his subordinates were cut from the same cloth as him, and fiercely loyal. I could not imagine any situation on Borneo where a military inspector would be valuable. I was still trying to come up with an answer when the General waved me to a chair."Sit," he growled again. "It will save you having to sink into the chair when the shock of what I'm going to say registers." I carefully sat in the chair and looked at the general. "Sir? What could be so alarming?"The General was looking at me. Down another shot went into Xander’s stomach, “I’m not exactly up to date with pop culture references there lil fox. So…Morto wants me to make a contract with ya there kid. Any idea what I’m gonna give you?”“Well…I’m hoping it has nothing to do with your drinking ability or personal hygiene.”Xander gave another laugh before making yet another drink disappear, “Morto was right, you are interesting. Personally I’d pick the word mouthy but it makes conversations more fun.” Another drink gone and.