My mind flashed with memories from the night I got kidnapped by rogues as Aunt Althea's spell worked its magic.
That night… The rogues had a meeting, discussing what they would do with me, something that I hadn't remembered all these while.
"Artificial hybrids…" I muttered, my eyes fluttering to reality as the spell stopped and Aunt Althea withdrew her hands from mine.
She was oddly silent, causing me to fix my gaze on her. "Aunt Althea, you saw the memories. Do you have any ideas on what an artificial hybrid is?"
She blinked at first before shaking her head. "No clue." She muttered.
I sighed but I wasn't about to give up.
Those rogues had been working for the true lord of the North and were even talking about taking me to him at the time. If they were somehow connected to these "artificial hybrids" then it sounded like something serious.
I got on my feet at the same moment that Caroline spoke with confusion.
