I sat in my bed sipping a cup of tea that Anita had given me, I think she had added some alcohol to it. My father went back and forth at the bed end as he scolded me with the best he had in him. When I woke up he had given the other tasks and sent them out, Anita was only allowed to come in with the tea before he sendt her out again. He was angry and I didn't blame him it was a stupid mistake. "Tell him!" I nodded "And then stop this circus and marry the man!" I straightened up and the pain jogged through my head "No!" He stopped and looked at me. "It's about to get a dangerous game!" I knew father could see different hazed versions of the future, but it didn't scare me. I put the tea away and leaned back. He immediately came over and put a cool cloth on my forehead, which I immediately to
