(Slowly but sure, her struggles weaken and soon enough, stop entirely. She realized struggling will only exhaust her faster and sooner make breathing for her very difficult.)
You realize, then, that I can't allow myself to make this easy for you. Are the changelings so unsatisfied with what they have that they refuse to exclude me?
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You realize, then, that I can't allow myself to make this easy for you. Are the changelings so unsatisfied with what they have that they refuse to exclude me?