"I hope you do stop him, my lady," Darcio said his words sincerely, "But I also hope that you stop yourself from losing patience. The past shouldn't repeat once again"
As soon as Lyra understood his words, a sad smile broke out on her face. He was warning her not to harm herself as she did before. Her back stung a little when she recalled that event, "I had nothing to live for, Darcio. My husband was dead" The pain she felt when she saw his death had been too much for her to bear. She had wanted the ground to swallow her whole, to not leave any evidence of her existence for it was too lonely without her beloved by her side.
