Kalai Sattiri had a fair point. Nonetheless, Isha already chose to go with me in Doragon. “Just do the right thing, Sattiri,” was all I could say to her before Davroz and my pets left the Draggan throne room. I caught Sattiri’s longing eyes fixed on Isha, who raised her little hand to say goodbye to her aunt. It was quite heartbreaking, like a mother was separated from her offspring. And I could relate to that very well. More than words can say. This made me feel down, too. Thinking about my own offspring being not by my side as it should be, it tore me apart inside. In uncountable pieces. When we arrived in the fortress, I heard some kind of fiasco in the library. Isha looked at me with question