"Cough cough, so Aisa, do you have anything you can show me?" the Emperor asked.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I need the help of someone who doesn't know how to fight," Elsa said.
Not know how to fight? In fact, everyone present knew at least a little, so who would admit they didn't?
"Well then, let me rephrase that. Someone who doesn't often engage in combat, like this gentleman. What do you say?" Aisa approached a Minister.
This Minister was a civil servant who naturally didn't need to fight; his combat experience was limited to training he'd received when he was very young.
"What are you talking about! Are you saying I don't understand combat?" the Minister bellowed.
"Of course you do, sir, but how about compared to this warrior?" Elsa pointed to a guard in the distance.
"This…" He didn't want to admit it, but it was evident to everyone that he was no match.
