The study was quiet as usual. Dust some books and only remove them by occasionally sweeping my hand across the desk.
I sat back, staring at a book in front of me. My mind wasn't on the pages but on Roslyn.
The power she possessed, the fight, the vision, and the power she possessed.
That's if I was right.
All these extreme powers didn't just come with being royal blood. It's more than a Royal blood can handle.
Her lineage was not ordinary. I had sensed it the moment I first met her, but after her vision, after the fight, I could no longer ignore it.
There was something ancient about her. Her blood. I had read something similar to this before.
But I couldn't quite remember it.
Something dangerous and powerful.
I flipped the page of the book absently, my thoughts drifting away.
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