Darilus’s POV
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In another memory, she takes down all the maps in the palace and secretly arranges for all the maps in Tollyria to be burnt. I watch with her eyes how the flames eat all those parchments and create a big red sea that reaches into the sky. Smokes and sparks of fire dance among the night clouds.
“How long are you going to keep things a secret, Sania?” she turns to see one of her sisters, Scarlett, the red-haired girl, asking. “You do know that I have a heightened sense of smell and hearing, right? Because I am a werewolf?”
Another girl suddenly emerges out of thin air next to Scarlett. She has dark skin, dark hair, dark eyes. Her clothes are black leather and I notice Sania’s thought at that moment is; Nakia is always like a wraith. She always blends with darkness, makin
