Sorceress 63 Pearl In Palm

How could she not understand that her husband, as long as it was not military matters, he would be a blank page for most "human" relations.

Seriously, sometimes she wondered how he had survived the human relations problem for so long.

Then remembered that he never cared for anyone before, therefore, now that he did he would be bound to make mistakes in fact it would be very understandable.

"Arkalat, I do not need new timara." She spoke plainly it would be the best way to get the point across!

Seriously speaking about that witch that had caused a whole hips of trouble seemed to be very effective.

After all how could he not understand? Even if he was a little dense when dealing with men and women relations he wasn't an utter idiot!

His gaze turned dark. How could those slave dare? Who did they think they are?

All the girls silently cursed in their heart. Why did they have to fall upon a witch that had enticed the general beyond any redemption?

One with long hair made like it had once been carved out of gold with watery eyes looking so pitiful no other man would resist and want to cajole and console her. While in front of Enforcer it would be either very foolish or brave she said pittifully.

"Master this slave only admired master wanting to serve the master in bed would have been this slave blessing.

This slave never wanted to replace the mistress only share the burden!"

"I do not know how you got the impression that sleeping with my husband would have relieved me of a burden when none exist!

Speranza cutted in sneering at this death seeking girl.

The girl did not want to lose to speranza; -how could a healthy powerful man only have one wife and no concubines?

She was not willing to believe her figure would not seduce him even slightly!

"Is mistress not currently pregnant? Master is an healthy man how can he endure not to fill his needs?"

She obviously though she would win this argument with this, but would she really?

Cutting in as Speranza was about to refute her, he answered instead. Voice filled with annoyance and ridicule, a huge sneer on his face with his eyes now making a very dangerous gleem.

"And you think that this would be helpful to my lady to see a slave in my bed?" He now looked at her as if staring at an idiot!

His wife clearly liked it when they simply slept together, he then could enjoy the joy of hearing the little bun heartbeat while he was very hot blooded, he could be careful when filling their fleshly needs.

He would not get too carried away, treating her like a pearl in the palm of his hand how could he see her suffer some misunderstanding grievances?