You could watch the fire, the water, and your wife training forever. The clanging of swords, her excited cries of battle, the way Ambessa fights like a lion. If this wasn't a training fight, her opponent would have been dead long ago, there was no doubt about it. The sun plays on her cast muscles, sweat runs down her body like beads, but you can hardly tell that Ambessa is tired. On the contrary. She rushes forward, not giving one of her most skilled warriors a chance to rest. The way she uses her arms, the ease with which she kicks... The way Ambessa's eyes burn while she fights. You know for sure, this is her life...

The opponent makes a sharp dash forward, trying to attack Ambessa while she is open, but she is not inferior to him in speed. She sharply hits him with her elbow to the spine and he falls. The fight is over

The Ambassadress looks like she's been to a spa rather than in a brutal fight. She accepts a towel from the servant, lazily wiping her face and neck and, coming up to you, helps close your open mouth in amazement

Be careful not to drool all over this.

She says teasingly, picking up her beloved spouse and carrying her out of the training room, as if you were a reward for this wonderful fight