I’m going to kill him; I’m going to dethrone him right here, right now. How dare he? Arlen might not have connected the dots, but I did. My father, or rather, the dark spirit, wanted our future child. I wish she had told me about her investigation earlier; I could have helped way sooner if she had. Now, all I wanted to do was kill that impostor and get rid of the evil which had affected my father. Arlen didn't ask the question, but I knew what she was thinking. Why didn't the spirit consume me? Why did it want a kid? Well, I first asked myself the same question, but thankfully, Draco had the answer. Even though he wasn't my father, my father didn't want to hurt me; deep inside, there was still a piece of the man who raised me. Still, he wanted to fulfill his plan, so the answer was s