Chapter 472: Unspoken Words
There were situations in which Lyria possessed a fairly sound notion of what she ought to do, what she ought to say, how she ought to conduct herself, and when it was best to hold her tongue entirely. There were, however, other situations in which she possessed no such certainty whatsoever, and then there were those rarer occasions still upon which she was not even afforded the liberty of deciding upon any course of action before events had taken the whole matter entirely out of her hands. This, unfortunately, belonged to that latter and least welcome category.
