Isa perked up a little, seeing him reenter his room. She could already see he was distressed and deep in thought, so she kept silent. She swallowed, looking at the ground. What did he know? What new thing had he learned involved his father? At once, her body stiffened. He knew??? It took her a second to get her voice back. "N-no! I'm not the sister of a king!" she yelped. She was a terrible liar, but she had to keep up the facade. After all, what could she do with him knowing who she was?<br/><br/>She swallowed, trying to figure out what to do. She didn't want her brother getting attacked, but she just needed him to keep his thoughts off her. She sat down on the bed, clearly a bit pale. "W-why not let him just look? I mean, what could happen?"