“The crystal… right!” Clare exclaimed, turning her attention to the small ball in her hands.
She lifted it up slightly, ready to get out her seat to give the Fae Queen the crystal when it suddenly disappeared from her sight. It then reappeared in the Fae Queen’s hands, the woman glancing at the ball intensely.
Clare, meanwhile, was still watching the scene before her a little bewildered at what just happened. It explained why Alre was unbothered with her carrying it despite asking her about it.
Shocked at it aside, that would be an amazing spell to learn. Clare thought to herself. Maybe I should ask the queen to teach me it…
But would the queen even be willing to do such a thing? The Fae Queen didn’t really seem like the type to tutor others let alone the grandmotherly type. It was unl
