DG watched as her Tin Man sparred with his son out on the training fields.
Oh she loved it when he would do this. As if he knew that she watched, he would regularly take off his shirt when he was just getting hot and sweat.
'Damn, he's got too much power over me sometimes.'
Despite how much she complained she had never been able to stop watching the spars he held, especially those with Glitch.
With Glitch's odd way of fighting and Cain's wrestling skills, the whole castle would stop and watch as the two battled it out. She and Az would find a eagle eye view of the training grounds just to get the best view of their two men skirmishing together.
Az, however, had every right to stop and look since Glitch was after all, her husband, but DG on the other hand….
'Well lets just say that I'm not Adora.'
Sighing she dragged her eyes away from the wonderful sight that was Cain. She had work to do. Not only did she still take classes from Todo but she had a new station to maintain.
Az and her mother had unanimously agreed that DG should be the one to take the throne when her mother retired. Az claimed that she was just to tired of ruling and would like to maintain the simple title of wife and, in 7 months, mother. DG, having seen her dear sister still suffer from nightmares, offered no argument.
Sighing again for what seemed like the thirteenth time that morning, returned to her mother and sister who were discussing the Coronation dress over a cup of tea. Sitting down next to Az, DG tried to focus on the details but, since fashion had never been her forte, she soon let her mind wonder. And as usual it wondered in the direction of the man still sparring down stairs.
'Gods, let this day be done soon.'