Snippet #1467685

After finishing off giving orders to the servants, Meimu patiently listened to his eldest daughter. Running a hand through his kempt silver hair, a soft sigh would escape him. "My dear..." he began softly while a sharp look entered his eyes, "I know you are more than capable of handling this mission. Which is exactly why I do not want you to do it. Both you and your sister are very capable girls, which makes my non-existent heart swell with pride! But you must understand, your sister must learn that getting close to the enemy can be very handy sometimes... Whether the enemy is something you bear no hatred towards or if you despise them with all your heart... I suppose you could say this is a test of some sorts." With a shrug, Meimu crossed his arms, the air about him daring his daughter to try and challenge him again. So much defiance in one day was rubbing him the wrong way and quite frankly, he was beginning to lose patience.