"I am pleased to hear it," she replied. "Though the source is a troublesome one, a mastery of such an art will grant you a degree of esteem amongst certain clans."
"Of course that's how she sees it," Sixiang murmured, a sulking touch to her voice. "Weft and Weave, all in its place."
Ling Qi paused a moment, shooting a questioning thought toward her spirit, but received no reply. That was odd, Sixiang was usually silent in Renxiang's presence. "The Weilu conservatives, right?"
The heiress nodded sharply. "Those clans still make heavy use of the spirits and arts of Sun and Moon, compared to more imperial clans. You seem to have a talent for dealing with such entities, so I expect you to make use of it in the future."
"No point wasting talent," Ling Qi replied agreeably, glancing down at herself. She as mildly disheveled and more than a bit sweaty.