“Dawn?” Nalrond cut her short. “The Horseman? That Dawn?”

“Yes.” Solus nodded. “She already knows about the tower, is a skilled Forgemaster, and it’s thanks to her teachings that Aran and Leria are okay. If she trusts our kids with her secrets, we can trust her with ours.”

“What about Acala?” Nalrond barely repressed a snarl. “He doesn’t know anything and doesn’t deserve your trust.”

“I’m sorry, Nalrond, but at this point in their bond, they are one.” Solus shook her head. “Dawn can’t tell him because of the seal she asked Malyshka to put on her, but Dawn trusts Acala with her life, and he trusts her.

“Besides, they have a tower just like Malyshka and can contribute to the project better than anyone else.”

“Still, I strongly disagree.” The Agni crossed his arms in outrage.

“That’s why we told you in advance.” Lith replied. “We were just informing you, not asking your permission. If you don’t like it, feel free to stay in the Mansion until we are done. Solus?”