ELRETH
"You aren't serious?" her father asked quietly, his brows pinched and forehead lined.
"I don't know. I just… Nothing is working out the way I thought it would and Aaryn seems so much better at this than I am, and I just… I wonder what happened to me. How is it possible I was more confident before I beat you, than I am after?"
He father guffawed. "Wow, apparently I really did shelter you from reality, didn't I?" he chuckled, shaking his head. "Elreth, you aren't even twenty years old."
"You were eighteen when you took dominance."
