"You're joking?" "No, Daddy. They're brothers. That means they're your brothers. Well, half-brothers, anyway. Davan is definitely your mother's son, as is Jeral. You're both my Uncles," I had to lean around Griffin to see both of them, now. "We are related to the Queen?" Davan didn't understand. Well, I was a card-carrying member of that club. "Yes, you're related to the Queen," I sighed. "And I can take you to meet your mother if you want. Be prepared; if that is what you want. Jeral, Narissa had to seduce your father before he turned sixteen, because that seems to be the time when the quarter-bloods are all cast out." "That is true," Gabron agreed. Griffin, who was still coming to terms with all this, nodded mutely. "That would make him more than a quarter-blood, wouldn't it?" Gabron nodded toward Jeral, who seemed stunned at the information he'd been given. "Yeah. Don't ask me to calculate the math," I said. "I have no wish to meet her," Jeral said. "You may go if that is your desire, Davan." "Is she truly that cruel?" Davan asked.
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