The Dowager stepped out of the room. There was a momentary silence before Diana spoke up.
"Don't worry, I'm sure whatever plan you have will work out. Mother is just too blind to see how amazing you are."
"Is that a compliment? You're losing your touch."
"Don't let it get in your head," she said sassily before looking at Drevon. "Brother."
"Sister."
She gave a curt nod and left the room.
"Diana has changed... physically." I pointed out. "Of course, it may just be me, and I'm seeing things now."
"You're not my love. She awoke her moonblood days ago. The process alone did more damage than Orianna's attack. As nature wills it, her body will adjust to handle the sudden change."
"I hate to admit that she doesn't look like a little brat anymore. I might actually start calling her big sister."
"She's still your brat. She may have changed physically, but that attitude of hers will always be there."
I hit him on the chest.
He chuckled. "What?"
