Chapter 235 Ava: Magic Training (I)

Magister Orion clasps his hands in front of him and beams in my direction. "And now, we have you, Ava Grey. The first wizard in a very long time."

Feeling the intensity of his gaze, I shift my weight, settling a little deeper into my chair as though that will somehow shield me from his excitement. "I don't want you to see me as something special. I'm just me."

"You can't get away from being special, Ava Grey." He sighs. "It's unfortunate, but you'll never be able to escape that. Even without your magic, you're mated to an alpha, correct?"

I nod.

"Then you were already special to begin with." He spreads his hands with a little shrug. "Your magic is like confetti on a cake."

Confetti?

Oh. He must mean sprinkles.

"Sprinkles are disgusting," I point out.

They are not. I like them. Selene's little whisper in my mind has my nose wrinkling.

Sprinkles are just crunchy wax covering delicious icing. They have no business being within a mile of a decent cake.

"Yes, well, there are those who love their sprinkles." Magister Orion claps his hands. "So. Fire was your first element. I'm a little surprised. I thought it would be water."

Tilting my head, I ask, "Does it matter?"

"Matter? No. It's a simple bit of curiosity. A personal theory, I suppose. Have you had any success with other elements?"

"Water," Vanessa offers.

his eyes

could feel something inside. Something that felt refreshing and cool, when I finally

"And were you having memories again, when you felt

trying to force it, and I tried to relax. Once I finally did, it came to me. It doesn't really feel like

I'm not sure of the words to use, or how to describe the feelings in my body. I don't even know if

felt your attunement with the element. This

Orion bounces out of his chair, his massive frame surprisingly agile as he begins to pace. His lips move, but the words are too quiet for me to catch.

so heavy I swear I feel the air move. "Red tape," he

what he means when he continues, his voice rising. "Florice

jarring, like hearing a

sick of how things are governed here. Did you know we even need to fill out paperwork

me, awkward and uncertain.

of an exaggeration than

this bizarre tidbit about Fae bureaucracy, Magister Orion's demeanor shifts.

back of the building. He stops in front of a blank wall, and I'm about to ask why when, like magic, doors

magic. They are magic. The wall shimmers and

forested grove, trees stretching up towards... I blink, trying to make sense of what I'm seeing. The ceiling—if you can

my feet. I can almost taste it, a tang on my tongue like ozone after

the training room," Magister Orion

replaced by sleek metal walls. We're suddenly

happened?" I ask, my voice barely above a

the needs of its owner," Magister Orion explains. "But it won't change at

all in. The level of magic surrounding us is staggering. It makes the hair on my arms stand up, sends a tingle down my

room, you should be safe to practice your magic," Magister Orion

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