A few hours later…
"I'm your wife yet you speak as if I'm a child that ought to be commanded," fumed Cedella.
With a slight nod of his head the warrior lowered his voice, "It's not like you have been fulfilling your obligations as a wife."
Cedella blushed from head to toe.
"Besides I'm the master, the head of the household by law, when you married me you only changed master even if I'm the more benevolent one," he continued.
She wanted to hurl something at him but found nothing because they were on the training ground exercising.
Using just his own body and physical strength for an exhilarating work out.
"Gritzl, you've got it wrong. You are not my master, I don't belong to anyone," she snapped, a tremor of anger crept up her spine.
"Prove it," he taunted softly.
