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Chapter 34

 

Cassius was frozen in place.

The only reason he knew he wasn’t dreaming was because he could feel the heat coming from Aurora’s hands. She was squeezing his hand. He turned to look at her; tears were shining in her dazzling eyes. How could this be? He was a prince, no scratch that he was King He was the son of not one, but two royal families. How could this even been possible? He turned back to look at the anxious eyes who were waiting for his reaction.

“How can you be sure?” his voice shook.

“I wasn’t sure if I would know when I saw you. I prayed you were still alive after hearing of all the atrocities Tommit committed. However, the moment I saw you I knew. I can see Windom’s kind eyes, my mother’s nose, and you have my coloring. The old saying is true.. a mother knows.”