The sun was up already, and I was getting ready for our new adventure. Artis let me borrow one of their uniforms, as mine was torn to pieces. My wings were not healed properly, but at least I did not need the bandages anymore. It feels so good to have them free. I get out of my new room and went to the kitchen. Ivilon showed me where it is last night. He is not a bad person, indeed. But that does not mean that I trust him a hundred per cent. When we return here was already midnight. We spent about two hours in the kitchen talking about his childhood. It was funny to see him smile when he mentioned his brother. I still have not met him. Avalon. I am wondering if he is the same as his brother. “Invicta! Good morning! Did you sleep well?” I turn to see Artis sitting on the lap of a

