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Arrille didn't want to believe that, but he knew it just as much as she did. His father had changed, and by quite a lot as well. The young male listened as she continued to speak. He shook his head, thinking she meant the female that had been there. His mother had been white, but he knew that was not her. "No...no, it wasn't her. My mother was named Ondine."

Had his father chosen another over him and his mother? Had he been...replaced? He felt a growl, a snarl come through. "My fa...no." He was not his father. No longer was he. "He is no longer my father...if he wishes to replace me...I shall replace him" he growled. A new fury in his eyes. And his heart, it burned as if it were in a scorching plain.