[ every time he says that, she always finds herself in an endless argument with him. which honestly gets exasperating at times, as he seems like the type who simply doesn't know when a conversation should end or when it's reached nonsense. a part of her is almost tempted to send him back to his tsaritsa.
flatly, gesturing back at the palace: ] If you wish for a fight, the Heralds will happily indulge you.
[ a.k.a. she's not in the mood to fight, so if he's looking for one, he's looking in the wrong place with the wrong person. surely, he's already had his fill of combat while training with them. she's heard that he's even trying to regain what powers his delusion provided him through the lectors. ]
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flatly, gesturing back at the palace: ] If you wish for a fight, the Heralds will happily indulge you.
[ a.k.a. she's not in the mood to fight, so if he's looking for one, he's looking in the wrong place with the wrong person. surely, he's already had his fill of combat while training with them. she's heard that he's even trying to regain what powers his delusion provided him through the lectors. ]
Otherwise, what is it?