Antonin and Augustus were seated at the table. If they refused to tell her what she wanted to know, she feared she would burst and curse them both. She was tired of being kept in the dark. Even if they didn't know everything that was happening, they could at least be honest with her about that fact. To constantly feel like she was being coddled and dismissed was unbearable. She wouldn't live like that anymore. Her mind was sharper than it had been in years. She was not a child.