User blog comment:Flamebiplane/Eziko and Friends (Q&A)/@comment-30014014-20180319185143/@comment-30014014-20180406141601

"Yes, it is. But karma had another gift for mister Bright..." adds Joseph as he puppets the avatar of  Azure Edge towers over the crooked Hero knight, still reeling from the notion of having handled the incursion forces their personalized medics.

"And now, for the true driving force of this little siege. Here, the Aure Edge start declaring that, nay, she did not need their villa. Nay, she did not need the men inside said villa, since they already had they own. And nay, riches was not what brought them here. NO, no, no, speaking with an inflammatory set of words, she declares thatthe whole reason why they're even here is because of what he said. Yes, when The Lifeblood was cradled at her own seclution much like the rest of them, he told her that the man in authority of the villa had essentially renied their manhoods. That 'absurdly ugly sub-species of men' would ever find someone suited for them, mocked to die alone, continualy insulted, mocked on that subject all the way to this isolation camp. Now, since you all are lovely ladies with the belief that everyone has their special someone to prank and laugh with, I'm sure hearing someone tell another that he is too 'muck-ugly' for the concept of love is like spitting on said values..."

The Azure Edge grabs the man by the collar, dismantling his cherished armo in the process before dragging him by the window to a spetacle of bound soldiers, pikemen, archers and knights of his garrison "...Azure Edge didn't like hearing someone essentially call her husband a deadbeat and that could be expanded to her entire tribe who also got to hear the 'lovely' assortment of insults thrown at their men. So, she dragged his by the window and had him beg Lifeblood, the jewel of her eyes, the individual he called a 'thing', for her indulgence. She had his shout his plea, rescinding every ounce of pride he may had have as a Hero..."