Chapter 34--Split Chapter

(King Lysander’s P.O.V)

Looking through the scrolls and tomes of ancient magic here in the palace of Eferhile. Winnie’s brother, King Bayard, and his wife, Constance, are helping Winnie and I comb through everything.

“What are we even looking for Lysander?” Bayard asks, sounding frustrated and exhausted.

“We’ve been at this for hours and we haven’t found anything.” Winnie sighs.

“Bayard, anything that is a combination spell that includes cloaking,” I mutter.

I’m looking over a tome of ancient spell caster magic, leave it to the Fae to have all this information. As I’m gently turning the page, something catches my eye. It’s a spell in ancient Gaelic, folaigh agus ní fheiceàil, which roughly translates to “hide and not see”.

“I think I found it.” I shout.

Everyone comes rushing over to me, looking over my shoulder.

“What does it mean?” Constance asks.

“It’s not only a cloaking spell to conceal something but also a cloaking spell for magic. So