Choose your fights

Guinevere frowned "What do you mean 'Exactly?"

"Sit down" He pointed "If you didn't figure out the lesson, then you'll never learn" Koos took a sip of his brandy and saw Kishra was looking at him with a seductive smile "What?"

She looked at Kisara "And? Did you learn?"

"Guinevere was probably weak still ma! She we had a massive fight yesterday!"

"Exactly, there is a lesson to learn there Kisara, what was it?"

She frowned at her mother.

"Shakira?" Kishra asked.

"Uh...?"

"What about you Guinevere?"

"Don't underestimate your opponent?"

"No" Kishra stood up and poured herself a glass of brandy then took a sip "Choose your fights"

Koos smiled when she said it, so she's not a mad animal after all.

"What do you mean choose your fights!? If I wasn't weak I would have had him!" Guinevere said.

"Then would it have been necessary for me to make you fight Piet?" Koos asked.

"I don't understand"