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She left hurriedly and found randalf. It wasn't hard since he wanted to talk to her.

"Randalf My mother was most likely revived. I am not going-" He was already gone. She was overwhelmed. If her mother was alive. she knew she couldn't stand up to that woman. Thought she just had to stay at the castel- Wait, She was a fucking god that stood up to Malcro king of hell yet she feared a mortal? She feared someone she had proven she could kill without her powers? To Malcro with that. She came to her senses as she walked back to the nursery. Encre and his mother spoke talking his mother was touching his face in disbelief. Fallacy understood the last the woman remembered was properly seeing Encre's 5-year-old self, standing horrified in a doorway. Both were crying and Encre just pulled her in bawling like a baby.

"Not to interrupt but Should I find your brother?" Fallacy asked. Encre turned to her.

"No, let a guard do that. Mother. This is my queen Fallacy Magdan," Encre introduced. Fallacy nodded finding the whole thing unpleasant and honestly, she couldn't forget her own mother.

"Magdan?" She asked.

"It's my middelname but I am a magdan. It's nice to meet you," Fallacy said.

"You seem burdened," The woman said. Only then did Encre realize something was wrong. He turned to her placed a hand on her shoulder almost pulling her in and looking at her with so much worry.

"Encre let's just say both of us properly got our mother's back," His eyes widened as he pulled her closer.

"I will have her killed if she comes here," He said obviously trying to comfort her.

"Don't worry my grandfather is on it,"

"I take it you and your mother didn't get along," Encre's mother said.

"I'm not going to burden you. You were just resurrected and you have a lot to get used to," Fallacy said as she walked to the crip.

"For example the fact that you have 5 grandchildren," Fallacy said picking up 2 of the children and walking over to the shocked woman. Fallacy placed them on the bed in the room and then got the other 3. The woman stared in horror at the children.

"That must have hurt,"

"You have no idea," Fallacy laughed picking up Silas. The child was woken up and not happy as he yawned and stretched. He looked around adorably.

"May I know your name?" Fallacy asked looking at the queen.

"Oh, how rude of me. My name is Mort Sourvirain," The queen said. Fallacy sighed. What was it with this family and trauma?

"So I am going to be blunt and ask. Were you adopted by the royal family just so you could be married off to Encre's father?" Fallacy asked. Encre stared at Fallacy flabbergasted.

"Yes They would never offer a child they loved to someone who they knew had violent tendencies," Mort answered.

"Is it because my name-"

"Yes," Fallacy interrupted the woman.

"To be fair my name means mistake so I guess we both lost on the loving family gambel," Fallacy told the woman in front of her.

"Are you two bonding over trauma?" Plumo asked walking in on them. Mort seemed shocked but after Plumo's arrival, it was obvious that she expected the elder to be dead.

"Yes Woman I'm still here," Plumo Growled.

"Grandmother, What is going on with you?" Encre asked.

"Encre the hostility between women is something no man would ever understand," Fallacy told him and turned to Plumo.

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