"War fans would actually come in handy," She tells him with a bit of a smile. There were times, when their mother wasn't hovering, that she'd watch her brother and the disciples as they trained. So, she knows how her brother's mentor was. At least in this place she didn't have to worry about gender or if it was good for a woman to use a weapon or not. She knows that her brother wouldn't take that from her nor would her husband.

That smile brightens a bit," Maybe, if you ever decide on it, you could start a school to teach with the war fans." Or with swords or both. "As long as you're happy and it's what you want to do."