 He remembered the day he had found her in his office, pushing his papers off his desk in anger after realizing he had charmed them to hide their contents from her eyes. He had trapped her between himself and the desk, and at seeing her unhealthy pallor had given in and uncovered the windows. He knew how much she hated being in his arms, but the moment that sunlight had touched her she had melted, closing her eyes as if she had been suddenly held by another and more preferred lover.