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Chapter 43

Author: C.ELLICA
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-04 11:03:27

KYLA POV

That evening at the rose garden balcony.

“Your highness,” Kala began, setting down a gilded cup of ancient blood-infused coffee that smelled like cocoa and thunderstorms, “you are barely using twenty percent of your true power.”

I blinked at her. My legs were tucked beneath me on the plush velvet couch in the east tower library, where the walls were lined with ancient books and the air always smelled faintly of lavender and secrets. I had lipstick smeared on one napkin, coffee on another, and about six half-eaten cookies stacked on a saucer Mr. Yellow had claimed for his royal sassy self.

“Twenty percent?” I frowned, wiping a bit of crumb from my lip. “I just burned down half the war chamber with my flame wall and drained an actual lake with my water magic. Edric said my magic was already 80%. Are you telling me there’s more?”

Kala, ancient vampire librarian with the fashion sense of a dark academia goddess and the facial expressions of a sarcastic auntie, crossed her legs an
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