“I’ll take a wager,” Endymion said cheerfully; not because he thought lightly of the marriage subject, but because he didn’t see any harm in doing so. Well, he wouldn’t be betting Desi married any of his sisters – but in terms of who married first... “Second to marry has to give a speech at the first wedding?” He proposed, with a grin. It was that or paying for the honeymoon. “And I’ll stake my life you won’t marry my sister.”
