we sit in silence for several moments , and i 'm startled when his hand suddenly makes contact with my knee . i ask quietly , `` do n't you trust me , baby ? '' yes , he hated the idea of weapons . thirty-three with a harsh ring , helens secure phone destroyed her train of thought . the baron snapped it out of the air . i laugh as i slide deeper into the couch . his heart was aching because she was everything he wanted in life . `` the function of a noble title is to serve the people . 