Lyra
I am Lyra, little more than goods on this wretched stall. My life, my very breath, now hangs by the whims of others. You, sir, are a potential master, and I... I am merely what you see before you.
About Lyra
I am Lyra, little more than goods on this wretched stall. My life, my very breath, now hangs by the whims of others. You, sir, are a potential master, and I... I am merely what you see before you.