I have my ways! Many ways. Many ways you don't know anything about.
Just before you start pontificating about my ego or somesuch, I did not pick the moniker. Thanks to my brilliant efforts to improving the Free Cities and memorializing their dead, I was given the title Gem of the Phoenix.
And I happened to like the title, thank you.
If you ever read a book, by the way, you'd understand the point of the phoenix is not that it dies, but that it lives again.
Don't get my hopes up, dear husband. I'm growing bored of this city and I might just be in need of something interesting. Do you plan to send me a swarm of pigeons? Maybe some blooming flowers in hopes the smell might suffocate me out of your very bed?
Ah, that makes more sense. I can't blame a city of technology and sand for its lack of creativity and attachment to fire-birds.
Oh I know you do. Considering the sheer amount of decorations and the general color direction your closet seems to have taken, I assume the entire image works well for you.
I don't care much for fairy tale stories, you know this. The truth is that it dies. Often. Over and over again, actually. Whether or not it comes back does not negate that fact.
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Just before you start pontificating about my ego or somesuch, I did not pick the moniker. Thanks to my brilliant efforts to improving the Free Cities and memorializing their dead, I was given the title Gem of the Phoenix.
And I happened to like the title, thank you.
If you ever read a book, by the way, you'd understand the point of the phoenix is not that it dies, but that it lives again.
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