This young lamb was curious to Regalia - it had just said that it was seeking knowledge, but denied that this was its purpose. But a purpose did not have to exist forever, although if Throne sought knowledge now...he would never stop.

A soft, humming chime echoed in the lamb's mind. "You...do not have to do anything alone. You are never alone. You owe me nothing and shall never owe me anything. To see you happy and fulfilled...that it what I desire." Yes, because Throne was one of Regalia's now, and Regalia protected all lives it claimed. For what else could a god desire but to see the people it created and protected happy?

That, however, was where Regalia's desire for conversation ended, for when Throne turned towards the Spire, Regalia saw a crackle of energy race across its surface. Glowing eyes narrowed for an instant. "The Spire...it is magic. It...it is chaos. I cannot go near. Do not approach the Spire, Throne. Seek other knowledge." It was a gentle warning, and its last before Regalia's form began to drift away. Glowing lights fixed on Throne for another moment. "We shall...meet again."

*exit

@Throne