Calyra's voice was as cold as Viora's ice magic. "And so will Viora soon. Her curiosity is relentless. She suspects not only that you have a secret child, but that it's a boy. A boy you've kept hidden for years."
"And what did you tell her?" Athea asked
"Nothing. But still I think she is still suspicious. She saw something on your desk when she spoke with you the last time." Calyra said.
Athea went perfectly still. The realization of what Viora saw hit her with the force of a physical blow: Viora, entering her chamber just as the holo-projection of a young, blonde-haired boy flickered on her desk.
