Act like it." You're right," Leyota said with a sigh. "I'm sorry. I like Stenweed and I care little who he beds. I made that remark solely as a means ...of showing my lack of respect for the future Prince, not to disparage anyone else. I will watch my speech from now on."Jorgarn relaxed some."Only when we're in public, Leyota," he said softly. "In private, you can share your thoughts with me without censure. But you are the youngest Councilor and you won your seat by the narrowest of margins. You. At six feet tall, there wasn’t an inch of fat on him. Marc was a slightly smaller version of Darrell with a similar build. Millie was a Southern Belle, I would hazard a guess that she was a debutant in her youth. Even though she was forty, she would give any of the ladies a run for their money in the looks department.“I can’t believe this, you brought us to a fucking summer camp like we’re ten years old!” Debbie continued to whine.“Actually, you couldn’t be more wrong, if you tried! I think. " Oh, you have a boyfriend," I frowned, suddenly brought back to reality.She smiled at me. "Yes, Im sorry to burst youre bubble but I do have a boyfriend. At least for now I do. Things arent going so well between him and me. I wanted him to come to the con with me but he wanted to spend time hanging out with his friends. Seems like anytime I want him to do something for me hes got some excuse." She paused to look at me again. "Im sorry!" she began. "You didnt come here to listen to me bitch. It was a wet and unhappy trip home. Mom was waiting for us, and immediately started with her stream of questions when she saw my face. Dad, for once, told her to shut up and listen, and dragged her out to the car with him. DeeDee and Brenna took one look at me, and I found myself at the kitchen table being fed fresh cookies and hugs. They said they wanted to know what had happened, but that it could wait until I was feeling better. When we heard Dad's car drive off, and Brenna checked and said.