-Liana-
Raven’s parents sat once again in front of Jonah and me, but the atmosphere was tense and silent.
“The spell,” Gregor finally said. “Do you have any idea where Elisa might be hiding it?”
“I… don’t know,” I stammered. “I mean, I can barely wrap my head around the fact that these powers I have are actually mine, and that I’ve somehow ended up cursed instead of gifted.”
“As I told you, magic is neither good nor bad. It depends on how you use it,” Gregor said, receiving a small nod from his wife.
“I know,” I replied, lowering my head. “But they don’t come from something good…”
“That doesn’t matter. You are a good person, Your Highness. That’s what matters.”
I sighed, not wanting to discuss this further. I felt overwhelmed, as if I had lost all my strength and resolve. I glanced
