Elena carried Senna's words to Logan and Kira that same evening, finding them already deep in research within the stable quarters Kira had claimed as her own.
"My mother died shortly after dreaming of the same man I have now dreamed of myself," Elena said without preamble, closing the door behind her. "Senna called him the forgotten king. She believes the dream, and possibly the knowledge behind it, cost my mother her life."
Kira set down the scroll she had been examining. "The forgotten king," she repeated slowly, something shifting behind her careful expression.
"You recognize the title," Logan said, watching her closely.
"I have heard it mentioned," Kira admitted. "Fragments, whispered among the survivors who raised me, never explained fully. I assumed it was simply a reference to y
