"Oh this is isn't some conspiracy theory! It's what everyone knows but no one DOES anything about!" She said, putting both hands on the bartop with excitement. Izzy could now see that apparently her left hand/arm was made of metal. Some kind of prosthetic.

"I'm talking about aristocracy! They don't rule because they're the best at ruling, they rule because they're the ones with a stranglehold on magic!"

Which...is totally a thing in Samata's setting so let's pretend that makes sense as a comment here.