I have watched her all day, trying to memorize every smile, frown, and her body movements. I can tell that she still has that cloud of worry over her, but she does not allow it to show. Her strength mentally and physically is extraordinary. I have pushed and restricted myself from her from the very beginning. My mother has conditioned me to hate the Hendrix's bloodline. I respected William as much as I could just because he was our head. My mother says that Christina took her title, and disgraced our family name; she would never give me more details than that. She only said that she made a way for me to become great in my own birthright.
The meaning of what she meant became clear before I was given my Legion. The God of Darkness presented himself to me, and explained my destiny. He says
