"You think I haven't kicked his ass already on the training pitch?" Louise teases, leading the way out of the shrine and down the paths to the Imperial Domecile. "He hasn't defeated me since I was recovering from the huge mess that was Ursa's birth.

"Yeah, he's loving it. He's signing up for officer training next month, finally. Been whining that he's getting too old and I should have let him when he was fourteen."