Suddenly, Aezaleon sighed, his shoulders slumping slightly. Giving all of them a look.
"All three of you have an elemental power—she has Varkyros, you have yours, and little Aphryne here also has one—[Nytherion]," he complained with a look of mock bitterness. "Even though I don't know what an elemental power is, now even I want one."
He gave all his girls an envious look. Clementine smiled brightly at his display.
"Having an elemental power is a rare thing, you know. Even rarer than encountering a Sovereign. It is a completely different system of authority and power, after all, with its own unique ranks," she commented in a reassuring tone, attempting to soothe his wounded pride.
"Are you for real, big sis? What about..."
"Let me finish, Auguszta," Clementine interrupted, her tone firm yet melodic. She refocused on Aezaleon.
