Chapter 12
IF THE COUNCIL WOULD accept me as my father’s heir, I would do whatever they needed me to do in order to conform to their society. They could stick me in a school teaching kids or being some kind of Magic Realm police officer, issuing citations for faulty brooms. I really didn’t care, as long as my life was safe, my sisters were safe, and I could see Tavlor as much as I wanted.
Surely that wasn’t too much to ask?
I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, not bothering to stifle a yawn. I wasn’t exactly great, but I was better than I had been. I was with my sisters. We were all safe—for now.
I took a seat in the lounge and decided to grab as many books as I could that might hint at how we could escape our fate. Perhaps escaping wasn’t really what I wanted to do. I wanted to change it.
