Okay, I'll admit, I was a little rude. But they deserved it. I had one of my maids take them to one of the spare rooms. Whatever. I am thinking way too much.

Time to go check on Milanna. Milanna was the Neverseens version of Project Moonlark. I saved her on the Rebellion's first ambush on the Neverseen. Mila also happened to be my biological daughter.

I quickly tiptoed to her room, and my 13 year old daughter was sound asleep. Her pink tipped hair, like Ro's, was a birds nest

Speaking of Ro, I better see how Lumenaria was doing, if Ro had won. I quickly shuffled back to my room and grabbed my imaparter. I whispered Ro into the imparter.

"We won!" Ro exclaimed.

"WE WON!" I replied

It went like that for a few minutes. Then, Ro asked how I was doing.

" Your charge and his friends decided to show up at Brightmoon, and expected me to forgive them." I said bluntly.

" THEY DID WHAT!?!?!?!?!?" she yelled. Even Amy could probably hear her.

" Tone down," I hissed.

"Fine, but tell me if anything happens,"Ro whispered, " also, you like my tone now?"

I stared at her like I was seeing her for the first time. She was so much like Keefe that my heart ached. I had often wondered if he was Mila's dad, since she was a Telepath, Enhancer, and Empath. Then again, Fitz could be her dad too.

"I promise," I said, clicking the imparter off.

Time to check in with the rest of my war council.