I'm not planning to reveal the secret of magecraft to the world anytime soon, so they have no reason to care, I have too many accomplishments under my belt for them to afford not to take me seriously if I make a ruckus. The worst they can do is look down their nose at me for being unorthodox.

But if someone gets too big for their britches and really has a problem with me... Enough to act on it?

[Oh, this grin is genuine, and honestly a little scary.]

I have the most powerful familiar in the world on my side. [Hair blowing in a sudden breeze, her eyes spark with an inner flame as she clenches her fist, unafraid.] If they want to start a fight, they can try.