“Gros bisous,” Joshua said in the Osirian tongue. I hung the phone up, relieved Robert hadn’t heard. I had to have a talk with his mother. Perhaps she could get him to behave if I could not. From what I knew, Andromeda was the only woman Robert respected.
So I called Andromeda. Thankfully it was still daytime in Gaia.
“What is it?” Andromeda asked me.
“It’s your son. He’s become quite possessive.” I said.
Andromeda sighed. “He has always had a sad reputation of being possessive of women. I hoped that marriage would change him, but it has only made him worse, I fear.”
“Is there anything I can do? That you can do?” I asked.
“Try to ignore him. Make it clear you will not tolerate his fits of jealousy and abusive behavior. You have an heir for your country?” I said.
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