"Even if she were present, she would definitely fail to surpass Cersei."
Elf said angrily to An Su, resentful that she was considered less talented than that Holy Light figurehead, and even dared to say she was dull, no fun—boring, a word that was the greatest insult to a Chaotic Cultist.
That figurehead was very sly, never willing to face Elf in a challenge.
Infuriating.
Unfortunately, Elf could not understand An Su's painstaking efforts; she only treated An Su as a mount, leaping onto his shoulder and slapping his cheek with her fluffy tail to signal that the young miss was seated properly and he should set off.
It was just a measly Church exam after all, everything would fall into her hands once she made a move.
Perhaps this exam would be an opportunity to humiliate Cersei.