A gentleman comes to town

Aron looked up at the moon. It made his new home look more inviting. Everything had been moved, his manservant had made sure everything would cater his "special" needs. A sigh escaped his lips. The view from the mansion was magnificent, he almost wished he could see a sunrise from here. May laughed at him, her divine voice filling his head.
[color=darkred]"Don't worry darling, you'll love it here once you get things established. Change is the spice of life."[/color]
"So you keep telling me dear...so you keep telling me"
He knew she was right. Staying hidden in England had become increasingly difficult, even for a person with his persuasive skills. Had the records not been computerized so he could easily alter them, he would have had to move decades ago. Still, he wasn't going to complain, things had gone his way.
"How about we go for a drink and then introduce ourselves to the local Evenhet?"
[color=darkred]"Mmmm...sounds delicious, what did you have in mind?"[/color]
"Something blonde preferably"
As he walked towards the porsche he could hear her chuckling. No matter how many women shared his bed, only she would ever share his mind.