Miss Olivia had logged into her not-so-secret Cybersybil email fully expecting to be greeted by the typical junk offers she received daily - solicitations for her to spend her hard earned savings on faux relics, amazing pseudo-aphrodisiacs and the like. The only message in her cache, however, caused her to start and cry out to Domenico, "Come here - the Lady of the Lake has written!"
"Who? Should I be excited?" the singer asked when he appeared, shaving cream on his chin.
"Yes! Whenever I hear from LOL, I know something exciting is about to happen - she's very mysterious and absolutely the real deal...anyway, it doesn't matter. She's just LOL, that's all I can say."
"Hell's bells, Miss O, are you going to sit there, or should I open the missive for you?"
"No, you have guck on your fingers," Olivia chided good-naturedly. "You're such an impatient little son of Hermes, I swear! Okay, she calls this one Take Two Tablets - hmmm, she must be talking about the Emerald Tablets of alchemy fame?"
"But of course - why not?" Duke laughed, giving his fiancée a big kiss on the cheek which left Miss O resembling a Cocoa Chanel with whipped cream on top.
