"I don't give a shit about your fight. That was<em>personal.</em>I'd have kicked her<em>ass</em>in moments, if I'd used magic, but that wasn't<em>about</em>magic, that wasn't about<em>your</em>honor, your fight. This was master against student, a test of arms, skill, and training. I knew I was stronger, and she knew it, too. Our skill at arms was the question, and I wanted to know the answer, no matter what!" She looks furious at him, for not understanding, for not letting her finish her fight, even though it was as good as over.<br/><br/>The three ghaeles are named, respectively, Violet, Bella, and Rose; the only physical difference he can spot between the three, barring their personal choices like clothing and projected confidence, is their hair color; violet, golden, and red.