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Her eyes studied the mottled brown, russet, and cream male. His blue eyes were a stunning color, and she wondered if that was a gift of their father's genetics. He was taller than she, and built thicker- heftier. He still held an air of grace that seemed apparent in all her siblings. She watched as he looked at her, wondering what he saw with those bright eyes. 'I'm your brother?' He would question and she would nod slightly. 'How can that be?' He went on, and she fought back a sarcastic comment. The poor brute seemed... off. What was wrong with him? A few moments later he realized, that they shared a father and she nodded slightly, finally speaking again. "Yes. Isardis is my father." She agreed, her tone quiet. He mentioned that his memories were scrambled, and her brow furrowed.

She stepped towards him, her violet eyes scanning his features for injury. "Were you injured? Did someone hurt you?" She questioned, her tone soft, though internally she bristled. It didn't matter that she didn't know him, they shared blood. "My name is Roman." She added as an afterthought, pausing a few feet away from him and she settled back onto her hips, her violet eyes never leaving him.