Whats your rank of choice?Juliet started, nearly spilling her cup of lemonade. Pardon?Drake gestured to all the other men in the room. Every rank from a duke down to a second son who became a vicar is available for your choosing. Any rank strike your fancy?I believe youre incorrect, she said, looking over all the men in the room. I see one second son-vicar, one baron she turned to himone viscount, two earls, and one duke. But alas, no marquis.His brown eyes lit with mischief. Id say that I stand corrected, but I do not. There is a marquis on the premises. If youd like to dance with him, Ill see if a servant can fetch him from the nursery.