When she walks in, the room halts. Not just for the obvious charisma, but for the magnetic force of someone who seems summoned from another era—perhaps from a future where politics is not about age, but about fierce clarity of purpose

Usha wants to go somewhere where she will be appreciated for her true worth. Now she is appreciated as a lady, but as a second lady. She would deserve to be the first lady. Maybe she will be the first lady in 4 years. Until then, she could go to Greenland, because they need a first lady there.