RAVEN POV
With the deadline slowly approaching, dad seems to become angrier with Amon as the days passed. We had two days left until the week we were given was up and Amon hasn’t made a decision as yet. He wanted to find a counter measure so my true identity won’t have to be revealed, but he couldn’t think of any. The only option we kept circling back to was to tell them that Ronove was my father. That was something Amon didn’t want to do as yet.
Amon is just being stubborn. The council and castle will eventually have to find out who I really am. Sometimes I wanted to blast Amon with magic and pin him to the wall. Sighing, I pushed the food around my plate. I was having an early dinner with dad. Amon went to the human world to get food for me. He had brought back something called mashed potatoes, snow peas, grilled lamb and some roasted vegetables. To drink I was given water. I was told the milk tea I like to drink wouldn’t taste good with this meal.