"The Master had a bad dream," Marali explained. "So he woke up in a bad temperament."<br/><br/>Tehvar looked up from where his face was squished against Sessett's ample bosom. He stood and smiled at Amora. "And now I'm over it. Good morning, my little snake. Will you be ready for your first lesson after breakfast?" he asked, sidling over to her. In his own home he didn't bother with wearing a shirt, showing off his lithe form. "I'm certain that you will enjoy it."