I suck in a breath when I see a tapestry completely different than all the rest, facing me as we enter the Grand Hall. A depiction of a boy and girl, roughly the age of Samuel and Laila, facing one another, connected at the hands.

The Gemini.

The Hierarchy Realm has been waiting for them...our children. Preparing for their legacy to begin.

"It is amazing," Dominic whispers in my ear.

"Your Majesty," Victoria, says, handing me a glass of champagne.

"Oh, ...