[ Hermione is very much the same way; she would bend over backwards for anyone else, if she needed to. ]

I'm glad to hear you're not going to let it stop you.

[ It is the hardest thing, she thinks, and it's hard for her to sit there and talk about it without feeling ashamed of herself. Shifting awkwardly, she breathes out and leans back, forcing herself to stay calm and comfortable, biting her lip before she shakes her head again. ]

I don't know.

[ Tilting her head up, she looks over at Ignis, frowning. ]

Solais was kind, and we... We made a promise to each other, and I was her knight, or something like it. I was her Marchioness in the end, too, so I suppose I was safer than other people, but she was known to be vicious to those that crossed her.

[ And Hermione thinks of Mako and Korra, who questioned the monarchy and lost... So much. ]

I can't say what she might have done to me.