In a council room…
The full royal siblings were present, each with frowns and deep in thought—even the youngest, Lyssandra.
"There's a lot we don't know about them, and from what you said, something happened in the past that we know nothing of," Vaelen broke the silence.
"Hm, it must be something connected to their sleep," Theron added, and the others nodded in agreement.
"I have one more thing to say," King Caius chipped in, drawing everyone's attention.
"The First Knight… I don't know, from the way they spoke, but I just feel they know something we don't," Caius said, as Darius's frown deepened.
"So the old and the new are keeping something from the current generation?" Seraphine asked, a sneer on her face.
"So no one can be trusted… this is much deeper than we thought," Lyssandra said with a sigh.
"Yes, you are right. Not to forget that new race, then the Dreadborne…"
