[ She's wanted what Somnus wants for him: an end. Peace. Wanting what others want is the safe thing to express aloud; hence, this, even if she wishes to say more.
Do not souls all want freedom, rest? She supposes they do. They must. To keep them beyond their allotted time is a cruelty. In Noctis' world, though, there is a chance that the soul of someone she cares deeply about may find peace. It lies in the actions of Noctis, in what he does whenever he may return to his world. In her world, the soul she keeps of another will only be released upon her own discretion-- Her vision blurs, and a few blinks do nothing to relieve the mist in her eyes. She's cruel, what she is doing. She knows this.
And Noctis is benevolent, to want to bring that cruelty cursed upon his family to an end. If only someone would deliver the same to her in her world.
She's sorry, she's sorry. But it's necessary for the future. ] ...Thank you. [ The breath she draws next is shaky as she attempts to compose herself. ] Let's, ah. Let's... return Horus to his mews. [ The mews in their yard, which is full of sylleblossoms. It seems that she'll be thinking of someone, too, when she sees them. ]
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Do not souls all want freedom, rest? She supposes they do. They must. To keep them beyond their allotted time is a cruelty. In Noctis' world, though, there is a chance that the soul of someone she cares deeply about may find peace. It lies in the actions of Noctis, in what he does whenever he may return to his world. In her world, the soul she keeps of another will only be released upon her own discretion-- Her vision blurs, and a few blinks do nothing to relieve the mist in her eyes. She's cruel, what she is doing. She knows this.
And Noctis is benevolent, to want to bring that cruelty cursed upon his family to an end. If only someone would deliver the same to her in her world.
She's sorry, she's sorry. But it's necessary for the future. ] ...Thank you. [ The breath she draws next is shaky as she attempts to compose herself. ] Let's, ah. Let's... return Horus to his mews. [ The mews in their yard, which is full of sylleblossoms. It seems that she'll be thinking of someone, too, when she sees them. ]