“Do all the heirs have Guardians? Lord St. Orcas?” Theon shook his head slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. “Guardians must be descendants of Sargon.” She turned back to Luka. “You are a Sargon Legacy?” “I am.” “How?” “What do you mean how?” Luka said dryly. “I’ve seen your lesson marks. I know you were taught basic anatomy, Tessa.” She rolled her eyes. “I mean there aren’t any Sargon descendants anywhere. That line hasn’t even pledged to a Kingdom.”
