A/N well hello again, I have been waiting for some reviews, and I have only one! So this chapter is dedicated to unique-deflection, my only reviewer! Love you!
Keaira woke again, feeling sore all over, she could open her eyes now though, and she looked around and found herself still in the four poster bed.
"Keaira, are you awake?" it was her father
"I yes, but how did I get here? And where is here?" she asked feeling bewildered,
He chuckled, "well I found you in the woods, and brought you here, to my house"
The woods she thought what was I doing… then she remembered the spell, oh goddess, Kyle!
"I have to… I might have hurt someone, I need to contact, oh no, how long have I been here, what about my mum?"
"Don't worry I have contacted your… mother, she knows your safe, now come on up you get, come and have dinner with me!" with this he held a hand out to Keaira, and for some reason, she took it. He led her out onto a grand hallway, and down a huge staircase and into an even bigger dining hall. There was a long table, filling almost the whole room and all around it were big chairs, covered in rich, red velvet. Keaira stopped and stared, she had never seen such grandeur and would have felt a bit out of place in her jeans, but she noticed she was wearing a white, flowing nightie. She followed her father to the far end of the table where he sat at the head, and motioned for her to sit at his right hand side. He flicked his hand, murmuring some words and the candles that were all around and along the table lit up. Keaira stifled a gasp.
"Who are you?" she asked when she had seated herself, he smiled, gesturing with his hand for some people Keaira hadn't noticed to come out of the shadows, they were servants and they placed a number of trays and plates and different kinds of cutlery down in front of Keaira. When they had left, he said;
"Well I am your father! Now here I think you'll love this," he ladled something onto Keaira's plate,
"I mean who are you, I don't even know you're name,"
"My name is Braeden Blair," something about the name Blaire made Keaira remember something, but she couldn't quite place it. She was sure it wasn't something good. "You're adoptive mother has had something to do with my family, when she was younger, I don't know if she's told you."
Suddenly Keaira remembered, "Selene and Cal, you're related to them, I'm related to them!"
"No need to look so scared, Selene is… was my mother and Cal was my brother."
Keaira was confused, "wait but Cal was my dad's half brother, and he was your half brother…"
"No," Braeden interrupted, "cal was my full brother, so me and you're adoptive father are half brother's too." He smiled, "so at least some of your relatives are still related to you, and your grandfather is still your grandfather."
Keaira felt tears prickling at her eyes, she just didn't understand, why her. "But Granda' would have told us about another son,"
Braeden looked down at his plate, "he didn't know about me, my mother thought it would be better to keep me secret, she had me adopted, she knew at once I would never be as powerful as Cal." He paused, as if holding back tears himself, "well I knew all about my heritage, even if she didn't want to know me, and I vowed that when I had a child I would never do that, no matter how powerful they were."
"But you did though!" Keaira felt angry with this man, who had just come into her life and teared it apart.
"No, I didn't" he looked up, locking his eyes with Keaira, she glared at him, but had to look down first. "That was you're mother, I loved her so very much, I… she was my muirn beatha dan, I know it, but she… well she didn't want to raise a child with me."
"You, what happened to her?"
"Well I guess I'll begin from the beginning…"
A/N well a cliff hanger ey, well you all know who her father is now, Hunter's half brother, Cal's brother, Selene and Daniel's 2nd son, oh, do you like this twist I have brought in? Well you are going to have to review if you want to find out his story!
