"Well, I guess I can talk a bit more before I take a nap. If you didn't already know, there's a reason people consider me a criminal around here." Garrick said with a sigh as he sat up a bit, using her womb as a wall of sorts. "I've done alot of bad things to alot of bad people, people that could have made this empire crumble from the inside. I became reckless, I was younger at the time. Younger, I'm talking about youth when I'm only thirty two. Anyways, I ran with a group I considered family, and my actions got my "family", some guards, and some civilians killed. I'd rather not go into it, but that all led up to me being cursed to a sit in a throne, silently waiting until another man willfully took my place. He did, and I've been "different" ever since."