The dining hall became quiet after what Silva said; the kids didn't know what was happening, but Terron and his wife knew.
Terron stood up from his seat. He stood straight and asked Silva,
"Are you telling me that you are my son from thirteen years ago? The one that was sent away?" he asked.
"Ask your wife. She knew, and that was why she came to the academy.
She named me Silva; she was the one that asked for that name to be given to me so that one day she would find me.
She was the only one that cared if I lived or died. She was a mother, and she tried to fight for her son.
You, on the other hand, decided to kill a baby. Isn't that just great?" Silva asked with a smile. He took a bite of his food after he finished saying that.
"This is impossible. Even if you are my son, you should have no recollection of what happened that day. It shouldn't be possible," the Duke yelled; he wanted to prove this imposter wrong.