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The Last Strange Kingsbook 2This was the precise moment The Powers chose to forever alter Kings Son for in his mind he heard a girls voice clear as though she sat by his elbow. Who are you?Dalich stopped midbite and hastily glanced about. What? he mumbled through a mouthful of lunch. His mother shifted in her seat but did not glance in his direction.I dont know who you are or why I can hear you said the voice.Swallowing the lad cautiously peeked under the table discovering nothing but a fork embedded in the wood which normally would have been quite a discovery but did nothing to aid his search for the source of the voice. Who are you? Where are you hiding? he ventured quietly as he could.Im not hiding Im just lying here in the grass looking at the sky and then I could taste that wonderful chicken and--oh!What? Kings Son whispered raising his head to scan his fathers Great Hall certain she hid behind a stout column or thick tapestry. Your house is so big! The surprise in her voice sounded genuine.You can see what I see?I . . . I just closed my eyes and I see long tables and a big woman. Who are you?Kings Son.Kingson! Your name is strange. My sisters are calling me I must go.Go where? Wait! Who are you? He did not care that he spoke in a normal tone of voice. But she did not reply.