Tango for a Witch. Part Three

Above all else, I value order, and insignificant little people forever bring only chaos and trouble with them. I found shelter in the position of rector of the Academy of Witchcraft and Medicine. Everything was going well until the witches-in-training of AViZa failed the responsible task set by the xerch-witch—my, in essence, only boss. But what the graduating students couldn’t manage, I did. And I don’t care about that nonsense the victim of the witch’s treachery, and now—by coincidence—my husband, bleats about high feelings and love for me. After all, I’ll never seriously interest myself in his naive boyish charms, no matter how many times he’s a xerch. Or maybe I will…?