Just as Rav predicted, Nyssa came after a day of absence. He told her about Isadora's condition despite being fixed.
Unknown to them, Isadora was upstairs hearing the conservation between the two, her fingers fidgeting together and her mind uneasy.
"Are you questioning my authority, Rav?" Nyssa said, irritably.
He was surely going out of his way to protect this stray with everything he got. She didn't know which pissed off more despite losing the chance of tormenting Isadora.
"You mean our authority... and shouldn't you be pleased? You always wanted her to fail," he replied.
Nyssa paused—folding her arms against her chest. "Yes I did but I wanted her to suffer a bit, it's not fun if she caves so easily."
"You did that on purpose!" he snapped. "You humiliated her in front of everyone knowing she would fail."
