Vanessa landed on one of the soldiers elegantly, as if her red cape was the wings of an angel. "Hmph, if it was truly ladies first I would've been in your shoes." Vanessa said in jest as she approached the door. She had no interest in political or governing positions, she would much rather get her hands hot and dirty but not through sipping tea. Speaking of which, she cast a spell and flames started to spread from her sword-wielding hand onto her sword, causing it to glow white hot. "Alright men, on my mark.", not a moment after she ended her sentence, Vanessa kicked down the door and took a step forward brandishing her sword, ready to strike anyone in her way.