"The mark of his position," Dracnar remarks, pointing to the crown with wings upon the boy’s upper left arm, before taking a spiderling and squishing it, having the juices drip into Zeus’s little mouth, where the babe’s eyes lit up just as much as they had when first tasting the blood. Dracnar then whispers in Hermione’s ear, "He’s got Lilin and Giant in his blood, our little trial worked after all!"Hermione peered at her father, making sure only he understood her. "The less my Giant knows, I love him, but he needs to not know everything."