"Yes, I suppose so," Cassandra agrees. "Or perhaps, even..." She hesitates. Is it blasphemy to suggest it, even in jest? Somehow she does not think Justinia would mind. "A...a Left Hand of my own, perhaps - to act on my behalf, to help me see the solutions I may not." She shrugs her shoulders, still uncertain at the comparison. Of course she would never dream of fashioning herself and her position as equal to that of Most Holy, or anywhere near it, but it is, if nothing else, a structure she is familiar with.

"On a much lesser scale, of course."