QUOTE : The glove on his face felt like heaven. That corner of heaven that he told her about. Unwilling to show any emotion in front of his men, especially in light of the confusion they had shown over burying the enemy army, he simply turned her towards the palfrey and lifted her effortlessly into the saddle. Then he moved to his silver charger, a menacing beast with big scars and gnashing teeth. Mounting, he lifted his hand to Amadeo, who bellowed the command to move out.