Hideaway Strath I was nineteen in a white dress

Fury would stand beside her husband while he and his younger sister hashed it out.
Though due to the Warchief and her own sister having been rather close, she couldn't entirely empathize with Arashi and Tsunari's bitterness to each other. 

Regardless, the Warqueen kept her gaze impassive and would withhold judgement until the hammer was needed. 

For now, it was a situation of watching and waiting.