In truth, I’m not overly fond of her, either. It’s hard to like your sister when she’s so pompous, yet considers herself a humble servant. Her armour is made from the same substance as our mother’s, and she has been given command of the Imperial Palace’s defences: no one likes a braggart, but when you go attired for war in a manner reminiscent of the Master of Mankind, it behooves one to acknowledge that."
