It’s Saturday morning and Arora is dutifully having breakfast when Dremon walks in whistling.
“Good morning, beautiful creature. We’ve completely neglected your training. Do you feel up to some exercise this morning?” He is way too happy for someone whose draft bill was rejected by the council this week.
“I thought we could get rid of some of our frustration.”
She frowns at first but then nods. Maybe he is right. Maybe some exercise is just what she needs.
As soon as she’s done eating, she rushes up the stairs and when she’s ready, she makes her way to the gym. She is surprised when she finds that he moved all the equipment to the sides of the room.
“What is all this?”
“You, my darling wife, are going to learn how to control your power. No more outbursts. Nobody has ever taught you h
