How disappointing would it be get to heaven and find out God created life to be enjoyed while all we did was worry?
An english baron wed to my daughter? I'll die first, I will. " Johanna quit rubbing Claire's shoulder and stepped forward. "A very rich baron," she blurted out. The laird frowned at Johanna with what she thought was indignation. "Wealth is not an issue here," he muttered. "How rich?" They were married an hour later.