[b]She sighs, bowing her head in sincerity.[/b] You aren't wrong. You see, I have a confession to make. I never was your queen. I was never fit to rule, as I'm sure you've noticed. Ultimately, the truth lies in Taeda Vale. The Princess there was and still is my master. She is the reason I was alive back then, and she is the reason I'm alive now. Upon learning of the Traitor's escape, the one you know as Felix, I left my post without leave and without permission to hunt him down. Perth Varcoe was a trap meant to lure him back, and every action performed in the time between my arrival and demise was meant to capture or kill him. I never wanted to rule, but I needed a way to deceive him into believing that my power was absolute. When you entered Perth Varcoe for the last time, you must've hated me. I can understand this rage, but you must understand: This new land, this new ruler, they are more fit than anyone to carry on the good legacy of what I indiscriminately started. Understand that they are not your enemy, but the people who would have them brought down will seek your heads too. Felix, the marauders, Venom Inc.; do not mistake their intent.