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"Why do you rule as Azkil, Z'han?" Z'han took a step back. She understood the question itself, she simply had no idea as to why it was asked. Z'han nervously fidgeted with her father's ring, which, even resized to fit her slender fingers, still felt way too big for her. "Because it is my responsibility, my right to do so." She fought to keep herself steady as Oscal regarded her cooly. His blue eyes bored into her as he delivered yet another blow to her self-esteem. "Is it, Z'han...is it really?"