A cruel twist on the truth, but she couldn't deny it very well seemed to be the truth in the end.

"There is a single similarity. One that isn't the same yet there. Your life is not your own." This first taste of freedom for Azkadellia had brought more than just freedom from the witch. She was free to be herself, whomever that might be.

If not then she never saw her family again.

"I suspect, from what we know, there are very few choices in that, one way or another."