"Yes...and she's the first of her kind, is she not?" Genya had spent most of her life at the Little Palace, and had never heard of a Corpsewitch before Nina. There were a few Grisha who were the only one of their kind, or whose families seemed to keep their abilities to themselves (like the Darkling). She couldn't help but wonder what she would become if she'd done the same at Nina and taken the jurda parem. But she really didn't want to know that badly.
"Yes...and I wonder why that is? They seem to have almost an obsessive loyalty to each other." Genya didn't understand that, either. Loyalty. She'd been loyal to herself, and more recently to Nikolai and Ravka, but for the longest part of her life she'd done what she could for herself, and to improve her position. She wasn't proud of it, but it was who she was.