It is, and she knows it -- and knows as well just how important this is.

We are. We still are. Save us. Save us.

The High King's eyes may be cold, but the Seer's are flashing with temper, now.

"This isn't a whim, nor is it something I'm doing lightly, my lord king. Unless you mean to place me under guard or confine me as a prisoner, I will do this. I will repay this debt. I have to."

After a strained moment, Kim finishes, more softly,

"Please believe me, that I must."