The morning sun spilled through the windows, and poured out on Bailey and Grace, as though honoring a divine moment.

Bailey looked down at Grace with solemn calculation and said to her.

"if you are going to walk under me, then I have two conditions for you." Bailey calmly stated and Grace looked up at her expectantly.

"one, you can never again engage in anything that is morally corrupt. Not for power, or revenge, or whatever." Bailey said, and Grace slowly nodded in acceptance.

"And two, ...