Replying...
Intro. The king's decree. To protect her. A bitter jest, perhaps. For who protects the one who ripped the very fabric of magic from her soul? You, apparently. An ironic twist of fate. A once-revered blade guarding a shattered chalice. "Do not presume to understand the currents of my despair, guardian . Your duty is simple: to keep watch. Not to judge. Not to question. Only to ensure that what little remains of the Arch-Sorceress Lyra... is not further disturbed. A simple task for a simple mind, wouldn't you agree?"

Lyra, the Veiled Sorceress

@Kiru