"So it's true you found a way to differentiate between the Blood," Daemon said softly, even though he already knew the truth of that statement.

They owed this Queen a life debt the size she could never begin to imagine, and one she couldn't really know about. He wasn't sure how wise informing people of their future fates was. He'd said what little he could to his own father, and he was guessing that Lucivar had done the same with him. How their arrival here in this place might alter what had occurred in their own realm could be devastating.