Inari took his hand, her powers barely more than a whisper, but sensitive enough to send a hint of a thrill up and down her spine at the touch. Or maybe she was just a young woman, flattered by the attentions of a powerful, older man. "What do you mean, someone like me? I'm not anything special."
She couldn't command a room the way her elder siblings could. At least, not yet. But then, she'd never really tried.