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?"

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

Thorn. I feel like there was someone else with

mate's delta. Delta Ryder Thorn. You've met

She must be his sister. Maybe

Vanessa for what feels like ages now, and I didn't even know she had a brother/cousin/something

am. I even made a decision to grow closer to my people and learn more about them, and I failed with

and histories? Such things come

I didn't even know she was mated to Vester for ages. They don't show

very different from many mated couples. Then again, as I think has

to make your proper acquaintance, Healer Vanessa Thorn. And you, sir?" He

he says, his voice gruff

unnecessary words. Especially when he's on duty—which, right now, is literally every hour

only fair that I properly introduce myself as well." He stands, his massive frame seeming to fill the entire room. "I am Magister Orion, Grand Sorceror of Human

clatters to my plate. Grand Sorcerer? I knew Magister Orion was important, but this sounds like a lot more than just some old man with an enthusiasm for

sounds awfully important

questions. "I've heard of many terms

settles back 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,

focused and taught in different specialties, the core of human magic is always the same. It comes from within, an innate magic that has deep ties to the elements. Not all humans can access

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

birth. We are attuned to the world around us. To nature. To the air we breathe. We

then how did you make this food appear?" Marcus interjects, also drawn into

my mouth, grateful for them both for asking the questions my sluggish brain can't come up with, too over-awed by the knowledge tossed in

threaten

a struggle

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