On the way both Euodia and Venessa were silent, it was a very luxurious carriage so there was enough space even to throw a small party. Venessa sat before a desk, reading from one of the books Euodia gave her, it was a Chinese book on the art of war. Aside from this Euodia gave Venessa many books written on military conduct, laws, and discipline as well as books of human history on Earth except it only told of warfare, its happenings in the light and dark, and how strategies affected the general outcome.
“Nihan” Euodia called in a low tone, they were sitting opposite each other on a comfy couch-like-chair.
“My Lady” Nihan responded swiftly.
“Call me Miss or Miss Euodia” Euodia whose eyes were previously closed opened her eyes and looked deeply at Nihan. She crossed her legs an
