I bathed in my bath house alone for several hours as I tried calm down my rage at the dream warming that bitch Ella had given me. I knew I would have to do something about her and the rest of those shit head dragons to keep them in check. I didn't know as of yet what I was going to do but I had a plan forming in my head.
The letter lay at the side of the pool glowing unopened and ready. I started for the steps leading out of the pool and the letter flew toward me I caught the letter in my fist and started toward my dressing room. I threw the letter to the floor and calmly got dressed.
I looked at myself in the full length mirror to the corner of the room and nodded at the black suit and green tie and liked my appearance. I felt a bit of energy from the pools of the water. I was ready to go. The letter reformed flew into my hand and finally opened it up.
Dear, Mr. Sage
