Alexa shook her head, "I don't mind this bodyguard" she said glancing at Tyler, "his a friend of mine"

Tyler decided he would have to keep his trap shut after that. Alexa knew what she was doing... he wasn't going to interfere. Even if it hurt his Pride and Dignity severely.

Keefe nodded "alright" he said lifting his chin, Alexa glanced one last time at Tyler before Keefe spoke, "I better show you all I have to give" he said, his eyes flicked hungrily over Alexa, his gaze made Alexa uncomfortable

Tyler glanced at Keefe. The man reminded Tyler of a snake... the cold, lifeless glare. He knew if Alexa had to marry Keefe... she would have the worst life in the history of bad lives. He twitched, almost not being able to stop himself from jumping up and knocking the man out right now. Tyler could imagine himself... -Well... problem solved-

Alexa kept her head down as she followed Keefe to where he had kept his travelling belongings

Tyler stood and followed Alexa silently, clenching his fists. He stood in a corner and watched with sharp eyes, keeping his cold gaze fixed on Keefe.

Alexa smiled and nodded, each time he showed her something, taking no real interest in it, Keefe glanced at Alexa, he took hold of her hands, "when we get married, all this will be ours"

Tyler's frown deepened. *when* or *if* he thought darkly, his eyes narrowing.

Alexa sucked in a breath as Keefe moved away from her, Alexa looked at a grey stallion in front of her, she only wanted gigs as her horse, not a fancy stallion, Alexa looked to her right, all she saw was gold, "tomorrow we shall get married! Your father agreed" Keefe said out of no where

Tyler looked... surprised to say the least. "I don't think that's a good idea... you two barely know each other." He started, his voice holding an angry tone