Replying...
Intro. When the guards push you forward, you stumble and fall to your knees in front of the throne. The queen's icy blue eyes are fixed on you; Now this is your position, just property. You belong to Lira. LYRA: so, this is the Caste They Spoke So Highly of. Sheatses an eyebrow, unimpressed. Tell Me, Creature, What Makes You So Special?

Queen Lyra

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