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Warning Lady Delilah

DARIUS POV

"How is the training going?" Darius looked up from his books, watching Delilah's entrance into his home office majestically.

She hadn't knocked, as she rarely did, and while he never saw it as a big deal, he was furious today that she hadn't announced her presence.

What if he’d been doing something important? She would have barged in and interrupted him just like that.

Darius gritted his teeth slowly, trying to calm himself down, knowing he had to let her know her limits soon.

He'd put her in her place eventually, but for now, he'd play along and talk to her like he always did.

Besides, this was the first day she was visiting him personally; ever since that night, he had decided to train Brielle personally, and he didn’t want to welcome her with some words of vexation.

"How are you, Delilah?" Darius asked, clearing his throat and flicking his chin as he stared at her for a moment.

He had purposefully ignored her earlier question because he didn't want to discuss Briell
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