Damon“Misha, a little respect, please,” my father urges.“Why? I have no reason to give them any!” she snaps.Atropos, who is wearing a black and gold toga that accentuates her black hair and dark features, says flatly, “Because I could end you.”Misha laughs as she fearlessly approaches Atropos and commands, “Kneel.”Her body obeys but she's clearly bewildered, Atropos gasps, “What? How?” She glares at Clotho. Clotho shrugs, “I didn't create her, Atropos so stop staring daggers at me.”Lachesis, who is wearing a white and silver toga that brings out the gold in her brown hair, asked, “Why'd you bring, Misha is it, here?”“They didn't bring me because according to you only you can find them, not the other way around so I brought them! “ Misha yells.Lachesis looks at me, “Damon stop jesting.”“Don't look at me. This is all my Queen's doing,” I replied to Lachesis whom I have had the most contact with.“So you found her?” Clotho asks.“Yes, and my half-sister too.”Ana waves, “Ні.”
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