Marcus was waiting inside of his personal forge on the day that Relia said she would come to collect him.
After spending some quality time with his wife before she left on a journey of her own, he had been busying himself with preparing for whatever he might encounter.
There was no telling what Relia's master would want of him, or if they would become a dangerous enemy.
"You might as well come out. I know that your there." Marcus said, turning his head towards the corner of his workshop.
A moment later, a beautiful woman with golden hair and red eyes rose up from the shadows in the area Marcus was looking at.
"I really can't pull one over on you anymore. I remember when I first was assigned to follow you how easy it was to avoid detection."
Relia wore an exaggerated pout as she addressed Marcus. She obviously was not particularly perturbed that she could no longer hide from him. It was all just an act.
