Marlow is such a reliable sort of a fellow. Ragabash, Metis, Bone Gnawer… He’s a total moron! But how useful at times. Whilst he distracts those unpleasantly confident looking bodyguards we can try to get the young Silver Fang twit free from his faerie bondage. He’s so wet behind the ears, he even thinks he wants to get married!
Fortunately, after a scramble & tumble the young blue-blood has a ring on his finger, isn’t married and is once more in possession of the wits he has.