Envision a new age Rapunzel, but the lady's long hair is replaced with large magic, and her knight in shining armor is only noble in his title. Most of their encounters, if not all of them, end up in an encyclopedia of unmentionables, each one with an incident report form attached. Someone didn't like some things Ysi had to say, and they really didn't like how she fought back against their constraints. But rather than them attempting primitive punishments bound to fail, a certain soul from another side of life was intrigued by her antics, and he had an idea of how to muddle those antics down. Harsh as it was, and as risky as both its failure and success could be in the end, it was accepted by both his allies and her homebound adversaries. Over time, the Lion had collected a fuzzy flea on his fur, forever entangled in his mane and his mind.