Re: Second Floor; Dance Floor
He laughed softly. "I can tell that I will not to be able to convince you that some ties are more important than blood and the state of a foolish old feud that no one remembers the cause of anymore," he said, tugging her away from her spot between the occupied beds and toward an empty one. "I thought that was every lady's grandest desire, being of good moral standing. Having a good reputation and marrying a rich man - is that not what your parents have told you to want?"