Hidden far away from prying eyes, Mara sat brooding. No matter what happened she couldn't get the better of those damned goddesses and their puny mortal. Senbei, her evil little bad luck genie, was happy.
"WOULD YOU STOP THAT!" Mara bellowed at the dancing man.
Slowing his dance at the scream, "Sorry mistress, just you very unhappy, make Senbei VERY happy."