[Bind them. How troublesome that sounds. And the possibility is one that would worry Seymour more under ordinary circumstances. Now, however, he does not feel he has reason to suspect confrontation from Sabriel. Though she may be dangerous, she presents no immediate threat to his well being.]

I am afraid that story is a complicated one but...I will tell you.

[A version of the truth, at least. More than he would offer otherwise, but not enough to count towards bearing the entirety of his soul. He may trust Sabriel more than normal for the moment, but she is still someone whose very existence could prove to be the loose thread that unravels everything.]

Those who ought to have performed the sending were directly responsible for taking my life: a summoner and her guardians. It was...a dark day in Spira. But what wounded me most was not that I had fallen, but that I had been slain by the hands of my own betrothed.