“Set your life on fire. Seek those who fan your flames” ~ Rumi
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(Elian)
She looked at the doctor with a frown on her face. Princess Esme? Blue? What the hell were they talking about? She had this strange feeling at the bottom of her stomach when she heard the name. Esme. She had never heard the name before, but somehow it was too familiar.
"Who is Esme?" Elian
"Your elder sister. She died of some mysterious illness when she was only three months old." Quillon's voice was drenched in sadness as he softly rubbed her shoulder, looking at the doctor.
"Died? If she had died, then how could this Blue be Esme? It doesn't make sense, does it?"
"Now that we know Qarinah is the mastermind behind all of this, everything almost makes sense. She is powerful, Elain. More powerful than we had
