"How did you?" Robin asked.
"Like I said, you still have much to learn my reckless Robin," Amara repeated as she shook her head.
Robin paused for a moment before she sighed, "Helen told me you could help."
"I can…" Amara confirmed before she leaned back in her chair, "But not without knowing how they are, why they came and how they came."
"I-"
Amara held up a hand to silence her, "And they can trust me, after all, I am openly raising the daughter of a non-rider and I do love her with all my heart."
"They needed help, Helen she…" Robin trailed off as she searched for the right words.
Amara stood from her desk and made her way over to her god-daughter before sitting down beside her, "Let me tell you something. You aren`t the first to help non-riders."
Robin looked up sharply with her eye brows furrowed, "What?"
"There was a dragon-rider who risked exile to help a non-rider meet the woman he loved," Amara revealed.
