unwise pride

When the Ardainian party walked in procession, it was Brighid and Aegaeon who joined to each other; the little emperor was summarily left to step alone.

Unless they were in Auresco or Aletta, of course. In that case, then, he had a companion, to whom he would graciously offer his truncated elbow. Her cold hands, nails purple, tucked themselves neatly away between ruffles of fine dress shirt.

"Many dignitaries are taller than me, Lady Flora."

"Many dignitaries are aware of this, our dear Lord Hugo," Flora replied, eyes sparkling. "But it is no discredit to the honor of greeting you."