Despite Mark's disrespectful outbursts, Fissure was not at all taken aback. He didn't seem to mind in the least. "Diarow and I never lie!" was the only thing he shot back before letting Mark have what he asked for. "Well, there's no way I could say for sure... I was only an egg, and it was so very long ago. Perhaps I am remembering wrong, or maybe I didn't hear right to start with..." It was quite awkward. The truth was, he was almost sure of his opinion on the matter. "Anyway, I think that Charon's father was my father, after an affair...I think Charon was my half brother...... You see, being king, Draknar could have as many mates as he pleased, but his queen was always the very jealous type. I would venture to say that father removed Charon's mother from the picture and made up a dad, just for your father's sake..." How strange it was to inform someone that they were part of a royal bloodline, and how much stranger it made things when it also meant that you were that person's uncle...