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"Well, I couldn't be tough on you, even if I wanted to," Wraen remarked. "Because you would probably not take seriously a small-sized angry she-wolf, who - in order to yell at you - has to crane her neck back to catch a glimpse of your chin," and over-exaggeration, of course, but not far from truth. Bronco was an imposing character already. 

"But your mom is an extraordinary woman - I have seen her take down opponents larger than her and stronger too with well-chosen words and feminine charm," here she thought of Arcturus and, how confused and embarrassed he had been after encountering Niamh. Well, it could be that it was him only on whom those tactics actually worked. Women kind in general was his Achille's heel. 

"And you are a charmer as well - I just can't decide, which one - your mom or your dad - you take most after. But just as well you could be a fine mixture of both," she smiled at him.  "Getting your way around people is a valuable skill for leaders too. Everyone has their weak points that you can press on - gently, of course, so that they do not notice - to get the best results."