The Hero King
Everything depended on the wielder's whims.
This sword was also the sword that only the king officially recognized by the goddess could hold.
As she gazed at that sword, memories of a distant past began to appear in her mind, and a sad smile formed on her face,
"You were really a big idiot."
Right here, right now, she wasn't a queen, she wasn't one of the most powerful women in the kingdom nor was she a war-hardened warrior.
No, she was just a woman weeping over the death of her most beloved one.