everything she had at me, and it worked.” “Anger, I understand. She said a lot that pissed me off, too.” He shakes his head. “But inferiority is something you’ll have to explain, considering you’re more powerful than any other cadet.” “It has nothing to do with signets.” I gesture to the giant chair I’m seated on. “She pointed out that you’re a Riorson.” “You’ve known that since Parapet.” He taps the rebellion relic along his neck. “That’s not what I mean. You just called this chair a throne.”