Damn. Corrin really thought she was onto something, there. "You mean Kuja?" She asks. "That's hardly your fault; I imagine most people would have difficulty trying to stop a mage of his caliber from firing off a spell like that!"

"Anyway, maybe we can brainstorm a solution to this problem over dinner." And if not, at least maybe having dinner with a friend and some good conversation might help improve her mood, at least for a little bit.