If Gloriana thought that she could rein her husband in by appealing to his professionalism, then she was sorely mistaken.
Ves could bend any rule as long as he was driven by his passion!
He only had a bottom line so long as it served his interests.
When it turned into an obstacle, then he would grasp onto any excuse that gave him an opportunity to circumvent the rules!
Ves smirked and crossed his arms as he leaned against the cell of the Prophet's Bane.
The creepy Middle Demon seemed oblivious to the pair of mech designers standing outside.
The dark and ominous cloud continued to hover senselessly like a turbulent storm cloud without lighting bolts.
"What is my design philosophy?"
"As far as I know, you prefer to define it as Mutual Growth In Adversity."
