“For heaven’s sake, Jarvis, speed up!” I screeched at my driver, prompting him to turn his head to stare at me in surprise. “The ironworks is all the way on the other side of the city, and we have to get there before Vespers! Drive this carriage with your element!” I ordered, for I had learned that he was energy. Therefore, he could push us with superhuman speed if he had the mind to do so.
Jarvis gaped at me as we exited the Bayern gates, entering the main street. “Drive with my element? Now? In public?”
“Yes! Do it!” I cried at him, throwing pieces of my ice toward the ceiling of the carriage to illustrate my point. Jarvis’ face hardened in fortitude. He swung to face the horses, energy sparking in his hair when he snapped the reins, his element zooming down the fabric like that of a m
