"Yes heather, please, come in." I walked through the door. "Sit down." I lowered myself to the couch. "We have something to tell you."
"What is it?" I asked.
"You know you're adopted."
"Yes."
"Well, we've just recently found out who your real parents are," said my father.
"You did! That’s great. Not that I don’t love you. I do. But still."
"We understand. You see, there are a few catches to finding out who your real parents are. All we con tell you is that you’re a noble of this realm."
" A noble! Me!" I exclaimed. It was unbelievable.
" You must become a knight if you want to know who you are. It’s up to you. We’ll leave you to think about it. Give us your answer in the morning." they both walked out the door. I was left alone to collect my wits.
