lucien-antonescu

I did,_ Henric said, with a triumphant look.__h,_ Meena said, opening the book to the page 74, the one from her dream. __ou mean thisprince?_ She pointed at the illustration of Lucifer.Henric__ grin faltered slightly. __recisely.___e__ not a prince,_ Meena said. __s you know perfectly well, he__ a fallen angel. And what wasLucien__ mother?___ p-princess,_ Henric stammered. But there was terror in his eyes.__o,_ Lucien said, shaking his head. __he was an angel.__eena swung around to look at him. Tears glittered in her eyes as she gazed up into his, whichhad gone back to their normal deep brown.__es, Lucien,_ she said, holding the book open in front of him. __hat__ why Henric was trying tokeep this from you. Because he realized it was the one thing that might help you remember what yourmother always taught you. You, of all people, really do have a choice. You can choose to be good . . .because you are part good. No matter how hard you try to be the devil__ son, you__e still got an angel fora mother.