I sit down and think about what my mother taught me while I was asleep.
I am Selena Lockhart . I am a naga.
My mother is Astoria Lockhart and my dad is James Lockhart .
I have heard stories of how my parents met and how they are linked in a way that I would never understand.
I am loved and treasured but i don't know why. My siblings and me have been protected from the world in such a way that I know little of the outside world.
Mom says it's dangerous. Dad says it's because of a sickness that passed through the town. My sisters think that if we go out we die.
I however know the reason why we are kept like this.
Me and my brother found out 6 years ago.
