"I think we should take a long-term view on this matter," said Mr. Hu, pausing before continuing. "The position of clan Chief is not a hereditary position, but one chosen through elections. Zuriel, to tell you the truth, I don't think you are fit to be the head of our clan."
"What do you mean by that, Mr. Hu?" Zuriel was angry. "Our clan is currently divided and in disorder. If I become the Chief, I promise to pacify everyone. Why are you so quick to deny me?"
"I'm not denying anyone." Mr. Hu shook his head. "Zuriel, you are impulsive and prone to anger. As part of a major clan, we must always keep a clear head. Just on this point, I'm afraid you may not meet the requirements."
"Are you denying my capabilities, Mr. Hu?" Zuriel was enraged. "Don't worry, I will definitely achieve great things that will prove my worth. But for now, the top priority is to elect a new Chief."