"Your father?" The younger twin asked,
He nodded and then, he replied to him.
"Richard Raskar is my father."
Everyone looked at him, with the older fairy has stood with her offensive stance and the other fairy with her offensive stance. Knowing the situation went sharp, the younger twin asked him.
"Are you sure?"
He nodded that he replied to the younger twin,
"He has two wives, and I'm his second wife's son. And I want to meet him because I want to question him about her arrest."
"Her? Who are you talking about?" The younger twin asked as he knew, he wasn't lying and it was confirmed by the older fairy who stood normally as she knew that he wasn't a threat at all.
"Freya." He replied in a word as he looked at the younger fairy.
And then, the fairy looked at him, asking him.
"Why? I think your dad has his own reasoning to hand me over to the Raskars, and I think. Raskars seems not being harsh to me except to that damned presbyter who has shown off his stuff to me."