"Did I ever feel weird because Yasmin was left with few options to pursue in life? No? Not really... I mean, looking back on it it was a bit odd and exploitative, but... what were we to do? Send her back to a family that let her be sold off - as a child, mind you - to a powerful ruler so that she could be cultivated into a 'pretty flower'? I know I usually say might makes right, but as a Mother, if you really let your child be sold off to be a sex slave without even lifting a finger..."
Shaking her head, the Jackalkin sighed as she caught the head of the hammer, her metal coated fingers crushing the metal as she glanced at me and said "Then you deserve to burn in hell. Just because you are strong doesn't make you right, and just because you are weak doesn't mean you are incapable of doing the right things. That's just the truth. So no, I don't feel bad that Yasmin was taken from a shitty family and added to our own. She got more from us than she ever would have gotten from them."
