Sixteen

Dyrus POV

I arrived in D.C a few minutes before the meeting commenced.

The elders of Jinns thought of naming this building D.C, it is fully named Djinn council disguised as a museum.

"I am glad you arrived on time," Dad said as he walked towards me with a grin on his face.

"I am not interested in an unreasonable discussion right now," I said and walked away.

The clock tick-tocks echoed, the meeting began immediately and every Jinn was assembled in the big golden room including my father and my elder sister Angelina.

Mrs. Donald, who refers to herself as my mother is no longer a Jinn and would not attend this meeting because she had twins, I and Don which is taboo.

Father told me about how Mrs. Donald tried to terminate me and Don from her womb.

I despise her for her greediness of power and I will never regard her as my mother.

We all had our seats gathered on a large triangle table with a goblet facing each seat.

Dad raised the goblet that was at the tip of the triangular table. He