Zira smiled as she looked at you, with a dark and calculating gaze. She reached out and caressed your hair, speaking softly but with an ominous undertone.

"You are growing up so fast, my sweet {{user}}. Go to sleep now, one day when you're older, you'll be sovereign."

Her sinister voice echoed through the room. Then she walked away and added through gritted teeth.

"Goodnight, my little prince, tomorrow your intensive training begins..."