Mar turned, Nat was standing there, watching her. He smiled, "it looks better," he said. "What, oh yes it dose," Mar said. Nat walked turds her, Mar felt odd. "We are leaving in the morning, my father agreed to let you go with us," Nat said. "Where are we going," Mar asked, confused. Nat stepped closer, like he didn't want anyone else to here. "WE are going to look for the eye, and you have to come." Mar stared at him, "you really don't want me to come," Mar said, thinking about what had happened to her aunt, she didn't want to put any one in danger. Nat smiled, "yes I do, I need your help," he looked around, "and I don't think you would really like it here, some of the servants can be quiet irritating." Mar looked up at him, "I guess you will enjoy being away from all the ladies that seem to follow you every where?" Nat smiled slightly, he looked into her beautiful deep drown eyes, "yes, I will." They looked at each other for a minute, "I have to go," Nat said finally, "good day miss Marlenna." He walked over to the door. "Mar," Mar called after him, "you can call me Mar, you majesty." Nat turned, he smiled at her, "okay, Mar, but you must call me Nat, but only when we are alone," he walked out before she could say any thing.