Douglas gave it a thought then shook his head as he sipped the glass just refilled.  "Nae.  Where I 'ave my 'ome, we have strong lasses, those with spines.  Dinna need tae lose their feminine natures tae be strong of spirit and physique."  He explained.  "I've sculpted a strong female body, a warrior, but believe me, all female."

"One of the masters' that I studied with in my early years, one that was kicked oot of town for his methods,"  He raised a brow thinking back to how he had not understand until his father explained why.  "had us touch a living body tae get the 'feel' of what it should feel like under our hands."  He was spoking here of the muscular shape of the body but this master had them do naked sculptures of males and females which had been what had caused the issue.  "Delicate lasses definitely feel different than the stronger hard-working lass."

"I dinna think a delicate lass like what I usually 'ave aroond me would last it in the 'ighlands, let alone with one of my moods, but if I am convinced tae marry and 'ave bairns it would take a special lass."