Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Violet returned to the palace, and called Carissa and Jacob to the study. Rafael was still not back at the time. Jacob was anxious to hear the news, so he didn't want to wait for Rafael to return. Violet's first words brought tears to Jacob's eyes. "Jacob, I'm sure she's your sister."

Since Violet had left, he had been restless. He hadn't been able to sleep the night before, and dark circles hung under his eyes. When Violet returned, he had just gathered himself to ask her about it when she spoke up first.

He was momentarily stunned-then, tears streamed down his face.

Carissa and Violet were still present, and he trembled as he made his way to the desk. He sat down, and rested his forehead against the surface for what felt like an eternity.

Finally, he looked up with red-rimmed eyes and asked, "Are you sure, Ms. Spencer? You must take responsibility for your words."

"I'm sure of it. She even mentioned some past events, and shared many memories she remembered. There were some details you never told me, either. Did your mom ever hit you with a feather duster? Did you fall into a ditch and struggle to get out? Did you sell your grandmother's chickens to buy a candied apple? And did you once put a pile of dog poop at your dad's study door?"

Jacob whimpered, and shook from the overwhelming emotions. "H-How could she have remembered wrongly? None of those things happened! She must have mixed things up! That was another child, not me."

his reaction, Carissa and Violet exchanged knowing glances. They knew the child in the stories was indeed Jacob, and they basically

He had never dreamed that his sister was in the capital, and had been living in Harmony Palace for so long. He had always wanted to find

trembled as he asked, "How did she escape from those traffickers? And how did she end

she asked Lulu to prepare some refreshments. Once the drinks and food were ready,

never remembered

The last thing

in Stonebridge City. She was thrown there by the traffickers during heavy rain because she was running a

stroke of luck, she survived. Lucas named her Darin, which means 'precious gift'. Because she had that memory, she always believed she had been abandoned by her parents. Over the years, she harbored resentment towards them and never thought about

terrified when she was taken. She's always been such a timid girl, and would scream when she got scared. She

took a

help. When Lord Ryan was