Signing your own Death Certificate

“Seriously, when will they stop obsessing over Cercei?”

Tsking in annoyance, Steffi stealthily moved her slender fingers next to the Magnus Eye with the full intention of taking it back from her younger sister’s possession.

“These people were getting on my nerves!”

She purposely added this to appeal to her sisters’ sentiment so that their minds could focus somewhere else and they would not notice it once she started hogging the magic eye all for herself again. Meanwhile, her plan worked, as it always did. Ariel readily agreed to her and with a voice full of despondency, she said,

“That’s how the mage community works. They fear what they could not understand and so they are set on destroying anything that they cannot control.”

Ariel finished with an exasperated sigh. Meredith, on the other hand, could not help but clenched her fist as she was reminded of their good friend’s plight. Then with her brows knitted together, she roared,

“The gal did not deserve all this hatred.”

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