The Changeling took a few steps forward before letting her wings flare out to her sides. "My apologies, my queen." she said, giving a bow. "I am Apocrita, my lady's elite guard and now yours. It is my... duty to serve you, Anon." she declared. You couldn't help but notice the hesitation, like she had been searching for the right word before choosing duty. Probably wasn't her honor or pleasure to serve anyone but her queen.