"If I may, Tabitha, I'd like to answer Fenrir's question first," Stefan cut in, before the other man could get up.
"If I had to guess, I'd say you were kidnapped from the highlands of Scotland and brought here against your will," Stefan replied, bluntly. "And if that were the case, I'd want you to know that you have certain legal recourses available to you, and even offer my assistance."
His gaze slid sideways, towards Tabitha, and then back towards the ram. "You wouldn't be the first person brought to that particular auction house using false paperwork. And it would be poor manners for me to sit idly by."