Ugly Truths and Dark Secrets 2
"Because... the elves aren't responsible for your mother's death, Arthmael. My father is." The whole world felt like colliding in front of Arthmael's eyes and he could do nothing but be a part of it. There was no way from escaping the ugly truths that had been shadowed, hidden under the beautiful lies Arthmael had been wanting to hear his entire life. Because blaming an entire specie for something that had scared him for life, was easy. Blaming your blood... it was much harder. "This is a lie," he chocked out, the tears burning down his throat. "This is a lie... I saw them. I saw the elves as they killed her with their magic, I was in the basement, hiding. I saw them!" "You're right, I know you did." Robert nodded once. "But they weren't warriors, they were ordered by my father to kil
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