"You're not making any sense, Ana," Declan watched her as she paced the ground in front of him, momentarily stopping every once in a while to gasp when the sun shone on her face. A low chuckle sounded from him when she would look over at him with a sheepish grin before beginning to pace once more.
"My mother showed me a dream when I drank her blood. It showed Niklaus being a Medji. And he like hypnotized your parents to follow him to the island beyond Diana!" Anastasia breathed out a harsh breath and looked at him, hopefully.
"Medji are olden folklore, Ana. They haven't been seen for centuries, and now you're telling me your uncle is one, and he took my parents from here because your mother suddenly grew a conscience?" He walked over to her and placed both his hands on each of her should
