Camilla/Stereotypes

: I will never be a slave again.

: They lie. They bring innocents with promises of justice and right, never showing their full hand til it's too late.

: I wish the cause to be bloodless... But I know that is a naive wish.

: At your best, you are living art. A thing to aspire to, a heart to envy. At your worst, you are no more human than the most monstrous of my erstwhile brothers and sisters.