Conquistador knows the answer to Sahin's question before it leaves the stallion's lips. Has always known, though the truth is not easy for him to accept. Rade is the last tenuous bond to the family he had been born into, but he is also a reminder of things that the colt wishes he did not remember. The staccato rhythm of a terse conversation - of words that blistered with anger and burned with hatred - punctuated by a sudden scream of pain. Debonaire transforming from the doting father he had always been, into a crazed demon. A golden body twisting and tumbling through the air in the moments before it was swallowed by the sea.

A shudder travels the full length of the young stallion's spine. He feels cold - the embers of hope that had smoldered in his breast all but extinguished by the ashen burden of his memories. Sahin is still speaking, telling him that his life is his own, but all Conquistador can think of is what this freedom will cost. Leaving with Rade would have meant giving up all that he is - but to stay, he will have to let go of everything that he had once been. And then there is the price his new family might be called upon to pay for his decision - it is not easy to act against his instincts to protect those whom he has come to care about. To try to shelter them from the shadows that threaten their sunny world.

But Sahin's is not finished yet, and by the time the spotted stallion has had his final say, Conquistador is convinced that he had made the right choice. "I do not believe there is anything that could stand against Xina's stubborn will," the boy laughs, lightening the moment with this instance of humor. Driving back the darkness, if only for this moment. "You are wise, Sahin, and I know the truth of your words in my heart." He pauses, inhaling deeply, and his voice is steadier when he speaks again - stronger. "And I will oppose anyone who seeks to sever the bonds of our family - even my own brother."

This declaration made, Conquistador stands in companionable silence beside the older stallion, content in his newfound conviction. There was nothing left to do but wait, and watch. What would come, would come - and he would face it with his family beside him.