Yes, this man was everything she'd imagined and dreamed of him to be. She'd read the novel more than once, seen the movies on countless occasions, and yet nothing could compare to the real deal.

What Integra had not been prepared for, however, was a hug. Immediately, she stiffened, unable to help herself. It had been years since anyone had attempted such affections with her -- at least eight or so. If anything, the sudden motion had her slightly on edge... after all, usually when someone was in such close quarters with her, it usually was for the purpose to attempt to maim or kill.

The woman's eyes widened at his words. After a moment's hesitation, she finally lifted her arms to return the offered hug, and when she spoke, the confusion was laced in her voice. "What weight could you have placed upon my shoulders, grandfather? You've done no such thing. You have absolutely nothing to apologize for."