Jessamyn let out a deep breath, her voice trembling with the weight of her revelation. "The Queen Mother was the incarnation of Levana. In the mortal world, she fell in love with a demigod."
"Brennan Theodulf?" Jerrick asked, his brows furrowing in concern.
Jessamyn nodded, her eyes clouding with sorrow. "Yes, Brennan Theodulf. Their love was pure, but it was tainted by betrayal and tragedy."
Jerrick leaned closer, his heart aching for the pain he saw in Jessamyn's eyes. "How did she die?"
"The baby's father killed her," Jessamyn whispered, her voice breaking as tears filled her eyes. She felt the agony of the Queen Mother as if it were her own, a sharp, searing pain that pierced her soul.
With every word, the tragic scene replayed in her mind.
