Her eyes turned sharp as she studied Noah with new intensity. "How does Sir know such a being? Who is Sir, really?" She hesitated, then voiced what had clearly been bothering her.
"You… aren't some reincarnation of one of THE Living Existences or something, right?"
Noah laughed…genuine mirth that made the tension ease from Moiraine's shoulders.
"If a day ever comes where some nonsense about me being reincarnated from something else emerges, I'll end my own existence," he said with absolute certainty.
"No. I am what I am. Noah Osmont. The True Emperor of Quintessence. The True Emperor of Tyranny. The True Emperor of Infinity. I will never be a knock-off or echo of something else."
….!
Moiraine breathed out a visible sigh of relief. "I apologize for my words, Sir."
Noah patted her head gently, the gesture both dismissive and affectionate. "It's okay…"