Tansen stole a peek into the room as he heard the voices. They made it sound as if they were talking about ones prized cattle. The idea made him sick. He wondered why the women of the land stood for such injustices done to them. Such things as this was never done, unless the it was the man who, started the conversation with the woman's family, more so asking for her hand in marriage.<br/><br/>Deston sat in room going bored out of his mind, as he began to resort to the magic that feared the Anastarians so much to keep himself entertained. He made sure to cover the seals of the doors so no guard could see what was partaking on inside the room. He had coins dancing and flying around the room, as small sparks seemed to come from the ground creating interesting shows of light. It was rare if Deston went a day without using his magic as a device to keep himself busy during the hours he spent in the castle, back home.