Kassia's face falls sadly for a moment.
"I knew my father until I was four. He kept me hidden as he could not claim me, but he visited when he could. My mother and he fought one afternoon, though and she took me away from him and made him forget I existed. So much so that when I came here a few days ago...he was angry that I was not you."
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