Flaire and Bloom were the last blood of the royal family. Dragon's blood running through their veins.
The changeling twins will have some adventure, fun and dangerous.
Love, Betrayal, Secret, and Dragons..
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"Bloom, we maybe should get the hell out of here."
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The two adults didn't realised the twins were eavesdropping them, they still carry the conversation about Cora and Robert.
Bloom just can't hold it any longer. But Flaire holding her back. "Don't." She warned her with sharp low tone cold as ice.
"Flaire and Bloom can't be your nieces. Your nieces were at the accident. They both died. While their parents survive." Saul explain. The three women gasp at the same time. God. What now?
"What d..o you m..ean?" Farah was not stable at the moment. She let herself fell to the floor. Saul imediately also fell to the floor. Hugging the blonde fairy.
"The Peters twins are not your nieces." Saul said with his soft voice. Farah closing her eyes and trying to seek safety on the specialist's chest. "But what if they were." Her voice trembled.
Farah eyes become shining blue light. She sense something. She tried to stand immediately open the door with one flick of her hand. The twins shock. Their eyes were in terror. Farah also quick shut the door close before Saul can join the three women.
"I can expelled you both for eavesdropping me and Headmaster Silva." The tone become really cold. Even the twins were shivering right on the spot.
"Are you really our aunt?" The sentence just flying out from Bloom's mouth. The red heaired eyes already full of tears that can come out any moment.
"I don't know.." Farah weakness came out all of the sudden. Her eyes also become watery.
"You need to explain what happened to us. I had a vision. About two people shut off a blue powersource underground. And also there was an old lady in my vision. She was blonde. Put both of us on the incubator inside the operating room." Flaire bloom the headmistress, her vision when she had a multiple contact with the burned one.
Farah sight become blurry. She again lost her balance. Bloom as fast as she can holding the blonde fairy left side. To support the fairy so she doesn't fall.
"Who was she? Was she our mother? Say something!" Flaire keep asking with high tone.
"Can you stop now?! She seems want to collapse. Ms. Dowling are you okay??" The red hair shout at Flaire.
Farah became weaker and weaker. She collapse right beside Bloom. "Ah. Fuck. What the.. AND NOW WHATTT??"
