the first arguement between my hero and heroine – The King’s Flame
‘Mirth, no fire balls or lighting bolts in the house, please. We just it decorated.’ Nurse
‘Lighting bolts? fire balls? What are you? A witch?’
‘Didn’t you know?’ Sarcastically from Mirth. ‘I am sure my brother touted it as my one marriagable point, a powerful Fire Elemental Witch to help in your wars.’
‘Nothing was said….’
‘I will NOT fight your wars for you! I will not be used for death!’ Mirth stomped, releasing the pent up resentments into the ground, causeing a localized earthquake that shook the house and surrounding area.
‘Lady Mirth,’ Tanner, stronger, dominate, ‘there is no way you will ever be allowed near a battle ground, unless it comes to you and you defend our home. Your brother said nothing about your being a witch, not that I would have had a problem if he had.’