Chapter 157 - Bridging the Gap of Family

As the words of the Moonveiled Claws sisters weighed heavily on Sylara, she sat still, gasping for air. The grim, uncompromising faces of Veloria, Lycoria, and Nythara and other members of the sisterhood watched her with keen eyes as they waited for her to completely take in the information, “My niece…... commands the Centaurs?” Sylara repeated, her words scarcely forming, she spoke with a mixture of astonishment and something more sinister, like terror or wonder, "That's not possible, she is hardly more than a child?” Lycoria maintained a steady stare with a hint of pity, “She does now, truly. The Centaurs are now loyal to Aryana, they pledge loyalty to her, obey her, and follow her” Sylara leaned forward with her mind racing, her fingers tightening on the edge of her throne, “Does this mean that she has had her own men turn me away without even lending me a listening ear?” Nythara scoffed softly, "What were you expecting, your grace?” Although Sylara shivered at the critic