After the dinner with the Vizier, Ragnar spent the evening reviewing the quarterly projections with Gyda before they retired to their private quarters.
As per usual, after a successful hostile takeover, they spent a fair amount of time analyzing the market trends and potential liabilities.
Eventually, the couple fell asleep, their minds buzzing with the sweet hum of efficiency.
By the time the factory whistle blew in the morning, Ragnar once more engaged in his standard routine. Lately, Gyda had been joining him for a portion of the regimen.
Once more, she was in pristine condition, though that did not mean for one moment that she would stop her daily audit of the household staff.
After finishing their morning briefing, the couple took a quick breakfast of coffee and hardtack; when they were finished, they went their separate ways for the day.
Ragnar had to visit Leif the Elder and place an order for the Fire-Lances to sell to the Caliphate soon enough.
