Magic isn't evil. People are evil. To say magic is evil is to say that a blade is evil. Magic has the ability to heal like a blade can protect. Without one or the other there can be no defensive structure. Not a whole defense.
Sins are not created by an object but for the person who wield said object. The potion that caused such havoc in my life, cannot and should never be condemned. Instead those of the people who made it and the one who drank it.
I am the only one to blame for the state I am in. I look amongst the crowd as I walk to Arthur. Each step weighing down like mud trying to freeze me in place.
A soon to be queen does not pause when faced with danger because a queen wouldn't do so. She is strong and confident when faced in a battle, her heart is only satisfied when her people are being cared for and her things aren't bought with the intention of being flashy but to spread her wealth amongst those that need her.
I step up and looks at the crowd seeing Nick. A queens emotions are kept in check and her sacrifices can't be small if they interfere with the peoples needs.
If these were the rules that Nick understood then why couldn't I?