That’s the real story.
She scattered the ships.
She chose her favorite.
She bided her time.
She persuaded her father.
She navigated
The anger of her uncle.
She overruled her cousin.
She intervened every step,
Chivvying and disguising.
When she overshot her goal,
She had to break up a fight
She’d been brewing herself. But,
However the humans tried
To her escape her narrative,
However she had to lie
To steer them and convince them,
She got her way in the end.
Achieving a pointless goal
By deception, that’s wisdom.
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