The witches' words kept Cyprian awake all night. He knew his father didn't beget another son except for Fabian unless they kept it from him.
There's one person to ask and that's lady Sophia his mother.
He had sent for her when he rounded up from the meeting. What if he had a brother he didn't know about? A stepbrother for Christ's sake.
How was that possible? Most of his father's court members have passed away with just a few left.
He paced with his hands behind his back and screamed out like a banshee. He needed answers.
Over the day, Daya has been thinking about the hector's request to smuggle the two warriors out of Solovan. Not only was it difficult but impossible as there were guards everywhere.
Poshea and Heather won't have enough time to escape without alerting the King who would have their heads.
It seemed harder than she thought unless she finds someone to help her but who? She paced around thinking then her eyes softened.
Ursula! Shamira's maid.