Mircea observed her pale right arm, it appeared nothing out of ordinary. There were three black moles: One on the upper left side, second on the lower part just below the palm and the third was at the back of her hand, on the base of her forefinger and middle finger.
Eleven days, it had taken her eleven days to recall she had ink on her hand-asserting that she was mated to the bastard who probably must be waiting for her at the training ground had vanished.
She was going to ask Frey what he had done or if it had mysteriously disappeared. Shaking her head she went for the leather blouse and forcibly pushed it down her chest. It made her contemplate why she was listening to Frey, at all. Yes, she was going to visit the training grounds, to-day to get in shape and start practising sword fighting.