Douglas waved his hands before him as if maybe, maybe not.  "I think it should be for love and nae for just an heir.  Should I fall in love and the lass is one that I would want to share a life with, then aye, I would marry.  Other than that, there are lovely lasses that dinna require a ring nor the title tae have the other things a man might want of a lass."  He grinned.  Then he looked to his now empty glass and indicated bottle, so he could pour some more.

"The lass would also need tae have a strong 'eart tae 'andle when I 'ave a 'mood'.  I would nae want a delicate lass tae 'ave tae deal with that."  He frowned thinking it would take quite a special lady to handle when he had a dark spell.  Sometimes it took both the butler and the valet to calm him down.