Silja looked at the man who disappeared behind the bushes and
Donovan let Silja sit there for a while and none of them said anything.
"Come, let's go," after some time Donovan stood up and both of them started to walk towards the other shore of the hill and both of them sat down.
"What does he mean by I'm different from you? The gift you mentioned, is it related to your powers which are different from many dragons?" Silja paused the question as soon as they sit down.
"It's a long story," Donovan looked at Silja and smiled.
"I don't feel like going back tonight," she said looking at him in his eyes.
Both of them stared at each other for a while before Donovan nodded his head.
"Very well," he took a deep breath.
"The different power I have is because of my mother. A gift for coming from the extraordinary bloodline, " Donovan smiled. Silja frowned.
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