"Whatever you say, Consul," he muttered under his breath. He knew more than she did obviously with her remarks and trying to twist her interest in the common sentiments toward Nom Anor. A lie it was for her. Not others but for her for sure. She was carrying his child under her heart. It was not his place to inform her of anything. She could rage and stomp as much as she wanted it would not change his task to observe her and take care of her unborn child. And if he needed to bind her into an unmoving state and cut out her tongue so she might shut up and keep her lies to herself then he just might do that and deal with the rage of the dread one later. He knew of his liking of this sharp tongue of hers. He didn't react outwardly to anything she said, what probably got her more raging and her words sharper then they are already.

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