Finally Ruby was ready in her green robe. The fabric was soft and flowing, and she looked more radiant than she realized. Milo's face fell the moment he saw her. He tugged her sleeve with his hands, his voice low and sulky.
"Wife, do you really have to go on a date with that fat ghost?" he pouted, his eyes glistening. "I don't like him, but I believe Brother Jules and Brother Karl will handle everything very well."
Ruby smiled faintly at him, brushing his cheek gently, though her heart felt heavy. Before she could answer, there was a loud knock on the door.
Karl's temper boiled instantly. He stormed to the door and threw it open. There stood Fat Louis, his round body stuffed into a robe that was far too tight. He puffed his chest smugly and smirked at Karl.
"Where is wife?" Louis demanded, his voice loud and full of arrogance.
