Kytana chuckled softly. She didn't have any trust issues. "No, I'm telling you what I know. It isn't in his interest to serve you, as you have served him, thinking it is in your best interest. But He is very good at pulling the wool over your eyes. And I have a feeling..." She brought her hand up fingers tapping her temple, "You will feel more rage than you have ever felt in your life, more sorrow... And you will likely be locked away like the pet he has made you. Denied your Ending."
She settled her hand down on her leg again. "Because he isn't after an End. He is after power. He simply told you, let you believe, so you would work with him, that your wants were aligned."
She slowly stood. Letting her joints creak and groan in protest. She wasn't the young woman she once was. It was something she kept from most. She stepped closer to him. "If you return our heart, and the others you have taken, and return the people to their rightful homes. I will take you to someone that can truly give you your end. Maybe even a happier one. I'll even give you my word, upon my daughters'. Meet it peacefully. Don't force us to find a way."