EJIMA
She had the same look as her father, and the broad cheeks were too obvious.
“Did you say, avenge? Is Ferdinand dead?”
Jidenna shared a confused look with his friend. “My queen.” He bowed, “I said, avenge. But Ferdinand? No. Who in the world of our ancestors is that?”
“It is your father, girl, that’—.” Mary was saying before Godson cut in.
“Actually, instructor. This one is a boy.”
“Oh” Mary nodded, “anyway. Ferdinand is the name we gave to the man who bore this parchment.”
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