I beamed at him. “That’s fabulous! I’ve been itching to go into engineering and was hoping to enroll after our wedding.” My stomach dropped when Zerien’s face went blank for a couple of seconds before taking on a hesitant expression. “Hmmm, sure… That can be arranged. We will get you a tutor,” he said gently.
Cheese on a cracker, compromise you idiot! So she has to pop out two babies aaaand can't go to college? A tutor? You don't think much of her skills do you?