Her Mother Was Alive

"Well, about that, I have a few theories…." Islinda's heart skipped a beat as soon as she heard that, and she grew hopeful. Her eyes lit up like a starry night as she drew closer to him.

"Quick," she demanded. "Tell me? What am I?"

Andre said, "I think you might be half Fae."

"What?" Islinda said, stunned. 

"Our kind has the closest boundary to your realm, and there are texts that suggest the existence of other supernaturals in their realms, often sneaking into your realm for some strange reason. Your realm is like a beacon calling to those ruthless, bloodthirsty creatures. However, our kind has the biggest war with your kind and hides in plain sight. Not to mention, there are a lot of half-breeds in Astaria. It's not surprising if one has been living in the human realm and didn't know. That is the basis for my assumption."