Will wraps his arms around her waist, hugging her as she dropped her head onto his shoulder. “Listen…I know you worry about that, but we have other things on our hands, Siansa.” He said. “It is unlikely Bloodfang would send Geal unless he is one of his most trustworthy servants…from what we’ve seen, probably Janus is one of his servants.” He declared.
“Perhaps, the moment we will meet your father is when we try to invade Dragopia,” Will said, suddenly his hand touched her chin, holding it, bringing her view up to his eyes, they were close now.
“I’m not sure who’s loyalties your Father lies with more, you or Bloodfang. But if your Father really loves you, then he would more likely try to recruit you, not kill you and if he does try kill you…” He then holds her cheek, wiping her tears. “I will be there to stop him…I promise.”
Norag sat down and looked at Oire. “I’m afraid he is in one of those rooms.” He said. “I don’t think he wants to be bothered, so tell me what you want to talk with him.”