Adelia studied him, what else was there? What else could he possibly teach her? "Something else?" she asked. "I don't think I need your guidance in anything else but enchantment."
Azel raised a hand to scratch his head, his expression pensive. "Yes you do."
Adelia got a sudden urge to fold her arms, but the firm grip she had on his collar didn't let her. "So, what is it then?"
A mischievous smirk played on Azel's lips, and he shifted uncomfortably in his position.
"I can teach you to control your strength," he admitted, and her eyes widened. "Or, at the very least, I can try..."
Adelia's grip on his collar tightened, and her eyes bore into him as she pulled him even lower, eliciting a silent grunt from him.
"Can... Can you really do that?" she asked in a quiet voice, trembling slightly in disbelief.
Azel responded with a lazy grin. "Like I said, I can try."
