Chapter Twenty-Two: The Wanted Son Zaw Rronov had returned a day earlier, and Nilhin headed to their typical lessons after dinner since they hadn’t been scheduled for the day before. He knocked on the doors to Zaw Rronov’s personal study, and the doors opened as they usually did. Nilhin entered the room and bowed when he saw Zaw Rronov already seated. He promptly went to work making them tea to share, and poured Zaw Rronov’s cup first before he poured his own. He lingered by the table. “Is Luc Gallus your father?” Zaw Rronov asked, the first words he had spoken to Nilhin since he had left. Nilhin’s rather honest smile, the excitement of having his kind mentor back instantly crushed with such an inquiry. Nilhin frowned instead. “He is,” he admitted, unsure what that meant for him now. “He spoke of you,” Zaw Rronov said. Nilhin was very surprised that Luc Gallus even remembered his name. “He told me how he wanted nothing more to defile you due to your beauty, and h...