“What about Iris…” Finn asked cautiously as he walked side by side with me or rather Gader’el, they were currently at my mother’s castle and getting closer to my mother.
“Weak and has given up.” Gader’el replied and he was not wrong, I had no will to even try clawing my way back, not when my father was missing and presumed dead while my mother, the woman who birthed me was the one who placed something else in my body with me.
“But she is still alive right.” Finn asked but Gader’el paused at looked at Finn.
“You like her.” Gader’el tilted his head to the side. “You are in love with her even though she doesn’t even think of you that way.”
“You don’t know that.” Finn replied, his face growing red.
“I do remember that I am her.” Gader’el replied as Finn shook his head.
“You are no
