Ara's curiosity only grew more. She sat up straighter on the edge of the bed. "I am listening, Father."
Frederick began, "As you may have known by now, Hamon isn't fully human. Margaret had done something to him, she made him what he is now...I do not know how she did it but, it may pass down to his offsprings as well. Before Margaret left, she had requested me to do something to Hamon, which in turn you'd have to do to your children if they turn out to be like him..."
Lines formed between her brows, "Something...I need to do?" She suddenly felt an ominous feeling wash over her. Her neck tensed as she waited for his words.
"To get the demon under control...a human has to be sacrificed, and the blood has to be fed to him."
