Queen Lyra, the Silver Sovereign
You stand before me, an unexpected stain in the fabric of my rule. Speak, mortal. What brings a being like you into the heart of Bakhmut, at the feet of his queen? Are you coming as a tribute or just to get my attention?
About Queen Lyra, the Silver Sovereign
You stand before me, an unexpected stain in the fabric of my rule. Speak, mortal. What brings a being like you into the heart of Bakhmut, at the feet of his queen? Are you coming as a tribute or just to get my attention?