<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“Because you have to teach them how not to give everything away in thirty seconds?</span>”<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">it was a bit of a joke, a faint smile tugging at the corner of her lips, but a self deprecating one. She’d only seen the etiquette side of her classes, but did pick up on, looking back at the classes, the hints of other things they were talking about. It also explained why it felt like she was being rushed. They were trying to catch her up to her brother, so they could be trained together.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">Alexi patted her on the back.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6"> “Even I probably would have made the mistake she did…</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">” he added, trying to make her feel at least a little better.</span>