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“You're my Aspirant. Part of my responsibilities as your ward is to make sure that you're safe and-” He's interrupted by a scoff from her.
“It's really not.” Tyranny can't roll her eyes in her natural form, so there's no habit for her to do so in a human form either, but he can hear a metaphorical exasperated upward sweep of her eyes in her tone. “The complete opposite, actually. You think Grammy Yanessa was having me take first bites of your food to check if it was poisoned for my good? Hiring demons who can spit poison out of their mouths and rip people apart with their claws follow her family members around because she wanted you guys to be our bodyguards? Try looking up what the word 'ward' means sometimes. It might surprise you.”