Broken Boulder It's kinda funny,

asra was careful, and she cloaked it beneath not knowing. that was mahler's perception of her: a girl who perhaps knew the game that a court demanded. he was not for one such, nor classes; he preferred strength of skills and of being over position in blood.
"it means this is a new place. you are ranked third between myself and star. you have authority." a slow, perceptive look. "but perhaps you have not had such before?" he inquired gently, before turning his gaze toward the bracken woods. "a newcomer to a new land. not so vithout influence as you might have been before."