Sir Edward cleared his throat uncomfortably. "My Lady... I mean, Marina," he stammered, "I would never..." He looked from Duke Cale back to her, unsure of how to continue.

Duke Cale smirked, clearly enjoying the discomfort he was causing. "Oh, really? Because if I were you, Edward," he drawled, "I'd be careful not to get too close. Marina is a dangerous woman to cross."

The tension in the air was thick enough to cut with a sword. Sir Edward shifted uncomfortably in his chair, wishing he could just disappear for a while. But Duke Cale seemed intent on making an example of him, and Marina didn't seem to have any idea how to defuse the situation.

As the evening wore on, the confrontation between them only grew more strained. Every time Sir Edward tried to speak with Marina, Duke Cale would butt in with some sarcastic comment or warning.