[Xialan] Snow Falls at Dusk Beneath the Camp Gate

We are the Moon Goddess, the moon's ... Our every action must be pure and unsullied, upright and honest. We are... the soul of Heaven... the spirit of Earth... the ones praised by humankind, so we ought to carry ourselves with the bearing of nobility...

Heh heh heh heh~ That's all true, but what does it have to do with me, Dad?! The tiny little tyke flicked her ponytail, smacking the grown-up in the face. In outrage, the grown-up scooped her up and raised a hand, giving her bottom a smack. “I told you to act like a noble! What was that ponytail for?!”

Dad! Do you have the bearing of a noble right now, Dad?!