Asima glared at him, "I agree w-you must know the people, but you must be able to protect your people, must be able to speak for them. You have no patience, and when you are Pharaoh, it won't harm you, but your people. There is more to being a great leader than wandering the streets..." Her voice was cross, her arms folded as she continued following her brother, although he tirade was finished slowly- The girl kept stopping to feel spices and jewels laid prettily in the stalls surrounding them.