[He made a noise in his throat, not quite believing that such a step was necessary. If a leader needed everyone's adoration, nothing would get done in a day. No, it was best to gather those that would support and put the boot to the throat of everyone else to bring them in line. Respect came in many forms, and he had shown his capacity to force respect through fear.]

And who cares much for their opinions? They will either respect you for who you are, or they will never bring themselves around. Do as you do and never ask for forgiveness to obtain your goals.

[He stepped over to the couch and eased himself down next to his daughter, swirling his drink. He inclined his head slightly towards her, accepting that she had decided that this was the path that would be worthwhile for her. He was skeptical.]

A healer. She taught first aid courses awhile back and I partook. A gifted healer apparently, though I've never had need for her services personally.