<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff">Lucian took the letter and tucked it away, nodding to her. “I will do my best to get it to him.” He turned on his heel and teleported to his office, the box in his hands.</span><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">To bad I can’t deliver that letter for her. She has to know that as long as she lives no one can…. </span></i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff">His eyes went wide as they realized what she had just said.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff"><i>A diviner is making plans for her own death. She knows that something will happen soon, and that she will die from it.</i></span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff">He smiled and shook his head, seeing just how deep everything was going.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff"><i>Their mother planned all of this…</i></span>