"Fine." Jaethal looks at her daughter and speaks with simmering calm. "Do not dare disappoint me, girl. I do n

"Fine." Jaethal looks at her daughter and speaks with simmering calm. "Do not dare disappoint me, girl. I do not wish to learn that I gave up so much for an ordinary worthless being who cannot manage her life. Be exceptional in everything you do." Jaethal straightens her shoulders with a nervous movement, and looks straight ahead. "I must disappoint you, goddess. I reject your gift."