There was a disturbing thought, Zoe thought, even if it was accurate. That probably showed a little on her face as they danced - twirling and turning and dipping.

She didn't speak again until she'd let David lift her in a knickerbocker and her feet were both on solid ground again, but when she did, there was a calculating light in her eyes. "Didn't you consider trying to change that?" She asked. Not that he would have been necessarily successful - Victor liked his Queens, she thought.