There were a series of low buildings back there that housed the kitchens, storage, servant housing, stables, and more. This is where she tucked away her special children, her project, her true mission. It was hard to contain her smile as she looked backwards toward Malcolm. He was walking behind her, his eyes practically burning a hole in her back. He held a large basket of delicious sweets and baked goods, which seemed to annoy him. Her Scotsman was often in a foul temper she realized. Mostly because of his unbridled desire for her. Her smile widened. She was enjoying teasing him. Perhaps she would finally find out the reality of what went on beyond the castle walls. Specifically what occurring during this mating that he seemed so concerned with. She doubted he would tell her unless she forced his hand though. That part should not be a problem.