Towards Evening Of The Same Day…
The Princess sat at a corner table in Ernie's Cafe.
Isabella seemed to be having a cheerful discussion with her friends; Marcus, the boy with glasses and Renie, the elven girl with long brown hair tied.
Rayleigh sat across from Isabella at the same table. Hpaid no mind to their discussion, instead taking occasional sips from his drink while staring out the window at passersby on the street.
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Meanwhile, within an extremely large living room…
This was one of Lucien's places. Well, one of them. Hidden in secret and concealed beneath Martina's cloaking spell so that no one could trace its location or detect its presence.
Greta floated above a glowing magic circle etched into the surface of the rug beneath her. Her legs were crossed between each other in midair with her back perfectly straight. Her eyes were closed, and two magic circles glowed over each of her open palms as she maintained focus.
She was casting a scrying spell.
