“She was young and pretty though, so she had one other way to make money. A way I preferred to pretend weren't happening." He scowled as he stared off into space. “She got involved with some bad people and got hooked on alcohol. Wrill and I were on our own for the most part, growing up on the streets, and I did everything I could to take care of my mother and my sister.” “That must have been difficult for all of you,” I said. He shrugged. “There are many who went through similar things when your parents took over. It wasn’t an easy transition for anyone who supported the Black Dragon.” I bowed my head. “I…I had no idea.” “Of course not. You grew up in a palace with everyone telling you how special you are.” His voice was harsh, but then he paused and sucked in a breath. “As I was saying

