Her idea of who's worth what ain't mine.
Order is its own reward.
You have crossbows: Shoot early; shoot often.
These Stepsons tread where mortals don't belong, some of us think. They seek out battle high above their station. Who knows what powers may yet take them and their mystic allies to task, bring them their comeuppance?
Generosity is never out of season.
When the balance is restored, people get hurt.