FORTY-FOUR

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"Are you sure that they won't be angry at me?" Seraphina asked nervously as she gazed up at her husband. Drystan smiled at her, "no, love, they'll be more than thrilled to help you." Seraphina nodded her head, tightening her grip on his arm to reassure herself that what they were about to do would work. The two of them had spent the entire night coming up with a plan to break the news to the rest of the court about how her magic was still in Elyandria and how they would be getting it back. They had come to a conclusion that aside from Emyr and Ilaria, there wouldn't be anyone else protesting against the idea of Seraphina having her powers once again. It was at the brink of dawn when Drystan had finally walked her back to his room and after getting only a few hours of sleep, the two h

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