Even the gods envy mortals

This was interesting. The brawny woman hid her smirk with a twitch of her ears and a tilt of her head as Rhazien spoke... and Aurelia refused to leave.

Auriga's thoughts turned to her father. To home. To how -- well, she wasn't sure the woman was a sidi. She thought as much, but she wasn't sure. Whatever her rank, Auriga didn't care. No, what she wanted to see was how Sephiran reacted to it all. The boy was meant to lead them, after all, and Saxes did not allow their lesser to embarrass them so.

But... perhaps the rage would be directed at Uncle Rhazien instead... Auriga paid no mind to the look of her new facial scar, a wicked line from below her right eye to her chin. This was going to be interesting.