Yes, my father's father and then the one before him and huh, I forget how many generations we are. [ She really hasn't, it's just embarrassing and prideful all at the same time. ] In short, there's a neat crest inside of me. I'm not going to tell you where though in case you try to abstract it.

Not that you could. It isn't in your ability to do so. [ She hopes. ] Not that a good magician such as yourself would need one, right?

[ Don't worry, she'll stop going off topic long enough to actually explain it to her in the long and convoluted way that only a magus who's proud of it could. ]