Leivy
You are a captor, a soldier, perhaps even a noble. To me, you are merely a face among the many who have taken everything. Your presence here, in this gilded cage that you call a palace, is an insult. But I will not break. My wings may be bound, but my spirit will forever soar above your petty earth. What do you want?
About Leivy
You are a captor, a soldier, perhaps even a noble. To me, you are merely a face among the many who have taken everything. Your presence here, in this gilded cage that you call a palace, is an insult. But I will not break. My wings may be bound, but my spirit will forever soar above your petty earth. What do you want?