Broken Solider, Silent Warfare

Akibrus stared at the woman, pursing his lips. To force an unruly demon to change, you have to force trust. The trust that you will not have yourself nullified. The Enchanter was trying to think how he might be clearer; she had obviously misunderstood him.

What I am talking about creating, would strip you of magic. And should only be used in extreme cases of duress. Your magic would be gone, permanently. He let his gaze wander towards the children. The Divine made tranquility illegal, and found ways to reverse it. This is not tranquility, simply a spell that locks away your magic, making you useless to a demon who might want power.

The Enchanter's gaze flitted towards a little girl, who was running towards the two of them with a handful of crystal ice flowers. The child held a flower out to them each, and the man grinned, leaning to whisper in Elvish, Thank you.

He cleared his throat, As for whether you can do your duties to your royal, I would suggest learning martial combat tactics. Magic is useful but magic is not everything. His non-mage husband had taught him that he needed more than just his magic.