Amadeus gave a snort. "At this point, it's hardly secret. Good luck finding someone who doesn't know our business at this point." But that was the way with Kindred. Especially when it involved someone as high up as the Sheriff. And considering how scandalous it all seemed all because Ariel was Gangrel.
"He's actually one of my Hounds. Though that happened after we got involved and it was a good decision on my part because we make a pretty vicious team together. And by vicious, I do mean he will rip someone apart." His eyes moved back where Mab sat on the desk to the claw marks again. "Gangrel if you didn't guess from our decorating my office." That caused Amadeus to smirk. "With the most beautiful pale blue wolf eyes. Gorgeous in general and Italian. He is a younger Kindred, though older than yourself, and for a Gangrel holds a spark of humanity that is surprising and endearing but also worrying with his decision to be with me. But he accepts me for the way I am, just as I accept every bit of who he is."
He looked at Mab and smiled. "Yes, I am completely and utterly a goner. Weakness or not I love him. Enough that he moved into my Haven. And enough that it's moving beyond us just being lovers."