Chapter 238 Ava: A History of Magic

"That makes sense." Finished with my vegetables—all crunchy and drowning in garlic, which seems to be a favorite Fae flavor—I attack the first steak on my plate. It looks similar to chicken, and has some sort of thick layer of cheese melted over it.

Once it enters my mouth, I have to bite back a groan.

Delicious.

Everything I eat here is good. I need to ask Magister Orion about learning how to create food out of nowhere, but I'm too busy shoveling the food in my mouth to ask something so practical. Besides, I'm not able to replicate the magic anyway.

Later.

I'm definitely going to learn it later.

It would really come in handy.

"When we introduce ourselves, we rarely include our family names. It is always our full name and title, if we have one. You humans have both names as your identity, and so we often use them. If it bothers you, I can always call you by your short name."

"It doesn't bother me at all," I assure him, stabbing into another bite. "If you use titles, I should probably mention that Vanessa is a Healer in the Westwood Pack." But I can't remember her last name.

What's her last name? Shit, I'm a terrible person. I'm pretty sure she introduced herself with her full name when we first met. Then again, I was pretty out of it.

Still.

I should know this.

Magister Orion turns to Vanessa, his expression softening. "My apologies, Healer Vanessa. I've been remiss in my manners. May I ask your full name?"

in her chair, a small smile playing on her lips. "Vanessa Thorn, Healer

like there was someone else with that name, but I

Thorn. You've

be his

ages now, and I didn't even know

to grow closer to my people and learn more about them, and I failed with someone who's quickly grown into

life and histories? Such things come out in time. Vanessa doesn't even talk that much about her mate; it's no surprise

she was mated to Vester for ages. They

loves him deeply, but their relationship is very different from many mated couples. Then again, as I

make your proper acquaintance, Healer Vanessa Thorn. And you, sir?" He turns to Marcus, who's been quietly observing our

his voice gruff but respectful. "Just Marcus

on duty—which, right now, is

fair that I properly introduce myself as well." He stands, his massive frame seeming to fill the entire room.

to my plate. Grand Sorcerer? I knew Magister Orion was important, but this

awfully important and

the important questions. "I've heard of many terms now—magician, witch, wizards. Now we

into his chair, way too approachable for someone with an intimidating-sounding rank. "Sorcerers are Fae who have also manifested as a wizard. Also known as witches, or magicians. Over thousands of years, many names

comes from within, an innate magic that has deep ties to the elements. Not all humans can access

magic and human magic, then?" Vanessa's forgotten all about her food, leaning over the table

To nature. To the air

did you make this food appear?" Marcus interjects, also drawn into the educational

my

but my eyelids threaten to droop and leave me asleep on

a struggle to

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