Chapter 57

“What do you think about magic?” I asked, looking at Clifford intently.

My personal butler stopped pouring my wine for a split of a second before finishing his task and standing beside me again.

“I believe magic is dangerous, Your Royal Highness. It should be considered illegal,” he replied, his face darkening for a few seconds before being formal again.

“Why do you think that?” I was surprised that he had such a strong stance about it. Something must have happened in his past for him to react that way. I listened carefully as he spoke, hearing the conviction in his voice loud and clear.

“Magic is unnatural, ma’am. It goes against the natural order of things. It can have unpredictable consequences and can be easily abused by those who wield it.”

“But magic can do good as well. Maybe heal someone from a disease or help us in battle?” I pressed on, waiting for the perfect moment to insert the topic of love potions into the conversation.

“I understand your point, ma’am, but I have seen to