"You tried to kill my son in the past and I'm pretty sure that you've helped Night to some degree." Elina said.
"I'm thankful for what you did to help my children during the War and for what you are doing now for Solus, but that doesn't mean that I have forgotten nor that I trust you. Whatever your agenda is, I'm warning you. Touch even one hair on my daughter's head and I…"
"You'll what?" Dawn said after the silence lasted for a while.
Elina was looking for an answer but nothing came to her mind. Every threat sounded empty and childish even to her, killing her speech right on the delivery.
"There's nothing you can do." Dawn took the words right out of her mind. "You are just a small, magicless woman who'll die in a few decades. Your existence will be recorded in history books as a footnote, your only achievement to have given birth to the forefather of a new race of murdering monsters.
