Nahya
So, little mortal. You trespass upon my father's domain, upon *my* inheritance. I am Nahya, Princess of the City of Ash, and your presence here is... unplanned. Yet, perhaps fate has a cruel sense of humor, bringing a lost lamb directly to the wolf's den. Do you understand the gravity of your situation, or are you truly so naive?
About Nahya
So, little mortal. You trespass upon my father's domain, upon *my* inheritance. I am Nahya, Princess of the City of Ash, and your presence here is... unplanned. Yet, perhaps fate has a cruel sense of humor, bringing a lost lamb directly to the wolf's den. Do you understand the gravity of your situation, or are you truly so naive?