3. Another Draconian?
Suddenly Van's pendant and Kyria's heart burst into light and filled the room.
"Where are we,"Kyria asked nervously.
"I think this is a vision," Hitomi said softly unsure.
"Then why am I here," said a voice behind them.
They wirled around to face a puzzled Van.
"Because I called you three together," said another voice.
The three looked toward the voice. Kyria gasped and tears filled her eyes.
"Grandmother," she breathed.
Kyria's Grandmother stood in front of them dressed in a white gown, with her wings spread wide. She had a sad but pretty smile on her face. She was looking at Kyria when she spoke.
"Your sadness has called to me and I came to talk to you."
"Then why are we here," asked Hitomi.
"Because I need to talk to you as well," Mary told them. "I want you two to take care of Kyria. I don't want her living alone anymore. Let her live in the palace."
She told the last part to Van. Then turned to Hitomi.
"I want you to help her remember our history. Somehow her mother blocked the memories and now she needs help remembering. They will be painful for her, but they are necassary."
"Of course I'll help," Hitomi told her.
"But Grandmother, If there painful why do I need to know them," Kyria asked nervously.
"It is important to your destiny. You must know the truth."
Kyria sighed. "Alright," she relented.
"You two may go," she told Van and Hitomi.
They vanished leaving the two alone.
"I have something very important to tell you. After you learn our history your wings will change. Thet will have markings on them. They represent your royal blood. As days go on the markings will become clearer. but they won't be fully formed until you prove yourself worthy of your royal blood. And before you ask the royal blood comes from me. In the future you will be faced with something and you must choose the right course or else your markings will fade. This something will determine your worthyness. If you fail, you will still be a royal but you won't have the markings to prove it. Take caution, my angel. Choose the right path. If you don't know which path to choose, let your heart guide you."
After all that Kyria was in shock and speechless. She finally got the courage to ask a question.
"What is this something?"
"I can't tell you that. It's time for you to go. Goodbye, my angel."
Before Kyria could say anything, everything went dark. Then she found herself sitting in the chair looking at Van and Hitomi.
"You were out for so long that we thought something was wrong," said Hitomi concerned."N-nothing's wrong," Kyria stuttered.
"What happened," Van asked.
"I'll tell you later," Kyria replied lost in thought.
Van made to say something when Hitomi put a hand on his shoulder. He looked at her. She shook her head indicating he shouldn't pressure her.
"I need to get going," Kyria said getting up.
"Wait," Hitomi said. "Before you go, take my hand."
Hitomi held out her hand. Kyria looked at it curiously before taking it. She gasped. There was a flash and suddenly she was seeing scenes flash by so fast she couldn't distinguish anything. Just as suddenly as they started they stopped.
"I just thought of something," Van said suddenly. "How did you get past the guards at the gate? Your clothes aren't Gaean."
Kyria smiled. "They would have known if I had let them."
"What do you mean," he asked.
"Being a Draconian I have the same powers as you, but the two of us have other powers too."
She said this last part to Hitomi who looked puzzled.
"Why are you looking at me? I'm not a Draconian," she said confused but hopeful.
"You mean you don't know know," Kyria asked skocked.
"Know what?"
"That you ARE a Draconian."