"Azshara wasn't dealt with because she was the only family your daughter knew. Not because Vyre wasn't physically strong enough. Your daughter also upgraded to a claw weapon and a shield. Hand crafted by Sahra... or the muse." He nodded and kissed her softly. "Good. She needs to learn to respect authority. She may be a goddess but she has to follow the rules of this house and this world just like everyone else. I won't raise an Order. I don't expect it to go well, which is why I want you there. To beat some sense into her. First for advertising for Ashia and then again for attacking civilians."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>