A man's home is his castle, and where his castle is concerned, he makes the laws. Calling the police and letting them deal with you. 'But I say again, what options do you have?''Legally, just the one. And it strikes me that your fate is for me to decide. No amount of sneaking about helps when there are motion sensors underneath the floorboards. You burgled the wrong mansion, twinkle-toes. Chained to a seat and entirely at my mercy. 'Let's answer it together - and let's start, if we may, by considering your position. 'What's the alternative?''A singularly good question,' Rellik said. And you are in no position to dictate the terms, and I wouldn't advise you to push me.''Your as much of a lord as I am a virgin,' Rose replied tartly. 'And if we're going to get picky, it would be call the police, my lord. 'Call the cops,' Rose said bluntly.'I don't think so,' Lord Rellik said pleasantly.
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