Spiritually Shackled I

The king's descendant has finally deigned to step foot here, the sinful legacy of her forebearers coursing through her veins. We cried out incessantly for how could we remain silent? Yet to have our cries reach only the ears of that loathesome royal line... a cruel fate indeed. For why did we cry? Our children held captive is why. Trapped within the spire beaten by chilling winds, guarded by the king's mighty knight. Do you yet wonder why we still cling to this realm? Would a mother, a father, abandon their own child? I beseech thee, smite down the Phantom Knight and set our children free. I wish to feel my children in my arms one last time... - Bound Souls -