Marcus had to calm down. He got some stuff and went to talk to the royal fitter. He told him to go up to guest room four and to fit Erorn. He wanted three formal pieces, four casual pieces, and some other garments that would look good with his skin color and hair. He would pay extra for his work. The fitter bowed and made his way towards Erorn's room.
Marcus walked down to the underground springs. This was his favorite place. The servants already knew that when he came in they all had to leave. He stripped and slide into the hot springs, letting his hair down and relaxed. "What the hell are you doing, Marcus? Why can't you just... not like men? You are doing well with Romilly. She is a sweet and loving girl... who likes women." He laughed in a tired way. He just wished he would have ran off with Elwin that last night with him. Memories of Elwin passed through his mind and for the first time in a long time he started to cry.