You’re growing as superstitious as I, my darling boy.

“Nimea: Hmmm, who would I rather hang with? A group of scrappy, kick-​ass underdogs led by the most gorgeous profile on the continent, or an elitist group of inflexible, stuffy nobles who spend their days committing violent genocide, braiding each other’s hair and being bossed around by an old lady with a hat that must be almost as heavy as Alred’s attitude?”