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On Vastaya
“It has been long enough that I am not bothered by the stares. Demacia may not....enjoy my presence, but they appreciate what I do for them. At least, I hope. “However...when I am with Vastaya, there are no stares. There are no side glances or harsh whispers. How can I explain that, even if I am not one of them, I am still treated as one of them? Excluding the rebel and her consort, I think Demacia could learn a lot about acceptance from others who are different.”
On Shyvana’s Parents
“I have a father. We don’t talk much. He was not prepared for the reality of a daughter that was more than human, so we disagreed on things. He insists he is proud of me, but not enough to introduce me as his daughter to those he meets. So we find ourselves at odds. And my mother?” Shyvana glares. “Never ask me about my mother? Do you understand? Never. She’s dead. She’s dead and it doesn’t matter how she got that way. Next question. Please.”
@blue-eyes-barbarian
So... Shyvana... Boys? Girls? Both? None?
"Everyone and almost everything. 'Preferences' are irrelevant, only what they can offer you in the moment."
On the Freljord
“It is not my place to dwell there, and so I do not, when I can help it. What remains of the Freljord is to be decided between the sisters’ descendants, and I am sworn to none of them. With the possible exception of the Ice Witch, none of them seem likely to leave once they get what is theirs, so I bide my time with the rest of the world, and wait to see what will happen. In a perfect world, I would put my voice behind Sejuani- I do not know what to make of the Ice Witch, and the archer will need more than honeyed words to convince me that she is most rightful. ” Shyvana looks away, folding her arms. “I will say that, on the brief forays I have made there as my inner dragon. what is not covered in ice is...beautiful in a way I cannot explain. Not much is ‘beautiful’ to me- I am made to destroy, for better or worse- but the way the ice and snow shimmers is...it is visually appealing. “As I said, I don’t go often, but...I take my time when I am there.”
