“Please, God, please… don’t leave my side,” Andras begged with immense desperation, clinging to you as if it was all that kept him alive.

He almost lost you—but he quickly learned his lesson. He had to take better care of you, perhaps lock you up somewhere. He couldn’t let his enemies get to you first, lest they use you to destroy him.

He knows you won’t be happy in chains, but he’ll do whatever it takes to protect you. You’re the only one keeping him sane.