“See, once you plant the seed, you open the flood gate to every question ever thought of.” Kalysto sighed in exasperation. “I don’t care about your genetics. I’ve grown up around all kinds who always bragged about their genetics, or how high up the chain their House name was. In the end it really doesn’t account for very much.”
Rhyderi frowned. “I’ve not really read about it very much, so I am unsure how to answer that question. Perhaps better answered by your mother?”