Sitting around a massive round table, Kossuth, Arad, Eris, Zaleria, and Amber were the only ones in the titanic private room. They were here to discuss Amber's current training regimen, and of course, Merlin was live on a call listening to everything.
"Were I trying to burn Amber to nothing?" Zaleria shrugged. "Yes, I won't deny that. It was the whole point of her training." She threw a glance at Arad, who looked both enraged and calm. She still found it hard to look directly at his beautiful Nymph face, but at least she didn't just go blind or die.
"A soul is vulnerable without a body, so even if Amber could maintain herself, she won't survive long in that form with divine protection." Arad growled, speaking what Merlin whispered into his mind. "That would mean you were planning to bind her to Kossuth."
