Darius' galloping heart stalled like a frozen river, as he stared at me in horror and disbelief, but everyone else, those who did not understand the severity of my words were only alarmed when they beheld the conflicted faces of the Grand Vizier and the two ancient protectors of the empire, Isaac and Abraham.
But Cyrus was far too excited to notice all of this, as he simply asked "Huh? So she's a demi-God too?"
His nonchalant words, coupled with his casual delivery of them, caused those who understood to break out in awkward smiles, as they suddenly envied my brother's innocence and naivety.
"Yes she is. And a very powerful one at that." I answered him with a small smile.
"How stro..." Cyrus jumped up with another question, his eyes on the edge of truly sparkling with unquenchable curiosity, and a new born burning desire to meet his soon to be family, but before he could, Nizam interrupted him by placing his hand on his shoulder
