Both Ennio and Alfredo looked at Aria.
“Are you sure it’s about you and your sister?” Ennio asked and Zander shrugged.
“I could be not sure but my gut tells me it is about us,” Zander said and Ennio arched his eyebrow at him.
Then Zander sighed.
“Let me break it down for you…” he trailed and grabbed a piece of paper and the pen lying on the floor.
“In the first part of the prophecy, it mentions ‘Children of the son’. I could only guess that the son pertains to my dad. Who are his children? Me and Zari.” Zander started and Alfredo nodded.
“That could be it.”
“Regarding the part ‘With wings of death burned by the blue flame’, I can guess that it described our wings when we are fighting with all our might,” Zander said.
“Was it about literal wings? Because it said, wings of death bur
