I set my elbow on his desk and leaned against it. "It’s incredibly hard to truly kill an Archfey. Nearly impossible. As for being a myth, that was the idea. That was not the case back nine hundred years ago." It was sort of refreshing to speak to someone on a similar intellect level. As much as I adore my friends, only Daphne and Luna were on that level. Luna already knew and Daphne was no slouch. But her upbringing did hinder some things, which she has been slowly reversing. Her previous first instinct was based on those pureblood ideologies. 