A Fate Sealed
A Fate SealedChalkiope and I always played at the wrought iron gates that separated Colchis from the garden of the dragon. Chal liked playing with her older sister and me, well… I could sense the magic of the Golden Fleece for miles. It was intoxicating. I already had a penchant for mixing herbs and tonics, and when I found one that put my perfect sister to sleep, I upped the dosage. I wanted to try it out on the Colchian dragon. That beast never slept, and I needed to see the Golden Fleece.
“Medea, I do not think this is a good idea,” Chalkiope whimpered as we opened the gate.
I looked at my younger sister and smiled.
“Then go back, this is something I need to do. I need to prove myself to Kirke somehow.” Chalkiope understood how much learning magic from our aunt meant
