"Easy." Porrim repeats the word incredulously, and lets out a bark of a laugh. "Easy? Oh, child, if only you knew how hard my job actually is, you'd never associate that work with Escorting." It's the truth; she goes to sleep at night feeling bone-tired, overworked, and all the sleep in the world couldn't erase the bags under her eyes.

"But if you think it's so easy, I invite you to try wrangling Five's districts to their interviews every Arena."