Morrigan looked up from her book, lifting an eyebrow. "We're teaching him swordplay now?" she asked. "Or was this just a father-son boding activity, like a game of catch?" The concept was foreign to her. There was a token amount of disdain in her tone, but she didn't give any outright signs of disapproval. She wouldn't admit it, but it was probably good for Aedan to have Alim around.
"Tired already?" He usually didn't come back before Aedan did.
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