"You misunderstand."
Madame Evora’s voice is soft, patient, absolute.
"You have not been imprisoned. You have been rescued."
The Companion smiles beside you. They were once like you.
"You will understand soon. Everyone does."
Your new uniform is neatly folded before you.
"You do not have to wear it… yet. But you will."
And deep down, you know she is right.
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