*Rexton*
I don't much like the disappointment that hits me when I walk into Moonsdowne Court to discover Gina and her maid waiting for me rather than the Luna. She has rebuffed my overture. I should be relieved, as I need to focus my attentions on getting the eligible Miss Halfmoon aligned with a suitable gentleman.
I like even less the relief that hits me when the lady I'm supposed to be courting apologizes for her sister's delay and offers to keep me company in the parlor, with her maid serving as chaperone while we await the tardy one's arrival. I don’t like being drawn to Luna Moonsdowne, I don’t like that she haunts my nights, that I think of her more than is practical or that those thoughts usually involve naughty and lascivious activities occurring on satin sheets within midnight
