Morgan had kept himself busy to avoid returning to his cabin.
As evening approached however, he could no longer use the pretense of having to much to much to do to avoid his return to his cabin, or more specifically his prisoner inside it.
With every glance at her beauty he spared and lashing he received from her sharp tongue Morgan desired her even more and he simply could not, under any circumstances, allow himself to satisfy his desires.
Not just for the practical reason of if he did give into his desire and took her as his lover, like he ached to do, that the Princess would no longer be a maiden, therefore in the eyes of her brother possibly no longer be worth the price of the ransom Morgan was planning to ask. But, also because he knew in his heart that if he took her as his lover
