I Will Win This Game For You

The day that everyone had been talking about had finally arrived, a celebration of the folk feast held in Zorasafor every year. Dion prepared to go there with Jillian because on that day all the shops would close to celebrate the feast and watch the competitions.

"Are you sure you want to go? What if your competitors are difficult people? You'll get humiliated," Jillian teased.

"Your husband is entering the race and wants to win. Encourage me instead of saying that," Dion complained.

She chuckled and kissed Dion on the cheek. "Encourage my husband, if you lose, you can't sleep with me."

"An interesting but very risky motivation. Forget it, let's get to it."

Jillian took Dion's arm and walked out of the house. Actually, she could have participated in these three competitions too, but for a woman, there was no way anyone would. So she couldn't possibly be the only female participant there.