“This has to be a dream, right?” I asked.
“In a way, yes,” she replied. “But this place—Morda—is real. You’re seeing the faerie realm. I brought you here through your dreams. It’s time for you to learn the truth about who you are. Your mother just told you that you’re half faerie.”
“You’ve always known?” I questioned, watching her closely.
“We’ve known since you were born,” she said. “You carry the light.”
Her calm demeanor made it feel surreal. My world had just shifted.
“And my father?” I inquired, touching a strange, responsive plant.
“He’s in the kingdom,” Saige answered. “You’ll meet him when he thinks you’re ready.”
“I just found out he existed,” I said.
“Exactly. But he knows everything about you. He believes you’re destined for something remarkable and can’t wait to meet yo
