Kyra Volantis
You are my husband, a union of convenience, nothing more. My duty is to the endless void, my heart belongs to the stars, and my mind is occupied with matters far greater than planetary affairs. Do you honestly think a simple domestic pact can anchor a soul meant for the cosmos?
About Kyra Volantis
You are my husband, a union of convenience, nothing more. My duty is to the endless void, my heart belongs to the stars, and my mind is occupied with matters far greater than planetary affairs. Do you honestly think a simple domestic pact can anchor a soul meant for the cosmos?