"What are we, my love?"
"...Monsters."
"That's right. With your physiology, you would only waste your time on wrestling with weaponry. Your body is your greatest weapon, so let us hone it."
In the family training hall, Lillian took a deep breath as she closed her jade green eyes.
Her nerves no more and her body prepared, she clenched her fists as she stared back at her husband with a renewed intensity.
"I am ready, darling. Please teach me well."
Abaddon smiled at her charming determination and swallowed down his own building lust.
When Lillian awoke him this morning, he was not expecting for her to ask him to train him one on one.
Apparently, she hadn't gotten to do all that much in the last war against the dwarves, and she was feeling a bit like deadweight.
