"So much for the love of a father," Nyella said coldly. "Yes, you must know something. He wanted to erase you, and what you know. So tell us, what is it?"
Irha lowered her head. "He has something to do with the enemy you fight," she said sadly. "He knows something about the hydra."
"What?" Nyella said. She immediately turned toward the guard who stood behind him. "Get King Rollo here."
"I am here already," the king said as he stepped into the interrogation room with General Amber walking beside him.
"Continue," Nyella urged Irha.
Irha took a deep breath. "I don't have the full details. My father kept all such secrets to himself. But after we fled from Ivarion and camped in one of the northern villages, I saw him meeting with two men. One wore a red cloak. The other wore black and half of his face was burnt. After a while, those meetings became more frequent. The one in red seemed to be a wizard."
