Elaine of Artharia
Through the air, she caught hold of the distant words of Temple, “We can begin by checking the boys' rooms.”
Elaine walked slowly to the corridor until she knew she was out of their sight, and then she started running. Bounding up the spiral staircase, every possible punishment for stealing the book ran through her mind. Maybe they would burn the magic right out of her, or maybe they’d torture Andrew until he talked. The reality hit Elaine so hard that she stilled at the top of the stairwell of the North corridor, clutching the handrail in the painful realization that if the royal guards found the book, she would certainly be dead. When Andrew would find out and try to stop it, he’d end up d
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