My mother died being ripped apart by scavenger beasts.”“Yet you carry the sword of Azural.”“You know the being this sword belonged to?”“No... Shea daughter of Luc I do not. I am but a servant. The Knight of Light that sword belonged to was slain by your father, but not without your help.”They had reached an ancient open faced elevator, that gnarled and squealed as it descended with both of them inside. There were no controls or buttons, the thing simply started moving downwards after they had. I frowned. Logic said I should keep those, yet every time I'd see them I'd remember trying them on, spinning and awaiting his approval. He'd reject anything I'd pick out. At the time I'd thought it was simply he knew where we'd be going and what looked good for the occasion. Now however, I could see it for how much he wanted to control me.I got lucky, the next several boxes remained closed and tumbled down the pile holding their secrets. That's ok. I knew what they contained. The stuffed. I would say it was by far much better quality than my own business or visiting cards that I had printed up a few months earlier when forced to move offices. It was inscribed, “Mrs M. Jones, Assistant Detective”, followed by my telephone number (yes, my public call box telephone number!), and “c/o” her posh hotel address.“How?” I asked, marvelling how she could have this produced in time.“Oh, the concierge at the hotel can get almost anything done for you overnight. Anything at all, no questions. "I pulled her to me and kissed her. "I love you, baby." Me, too," she responded."What happened last night?" I don't know. I'm really attracted to Susan. I saw you talking to her and I was envious. Not jealous, but I wanted to be in there with you two. She really is beautiful." I think so too. I remember when I told you I wanted a monogamous relationship. You have given me that, but at the same time you have introduced other females into our relationship and bed." I know. I would have told.