Cursed Bloodline: Book One, Bloodline Series
In her hands, she held one of Instructor Vael’s spell books, burying her nose into the words, as the whirr of the manual grinder drained out distractions.
Back in her room she couldn't concentrate on reading as the silence allowed complicated thoughts about a certain Dragon King to invade her mind.
“My dear, you’ve been staring at that old book for a while,” Nireya spoke to Elira over the sound of the grinder, her old hands handling the sharp knife diligently as she chopped some spinach.
“I’m not staring, I’m….reading,” Elira stated, trying hard to articulate a particular phrase.
Nireya hummed as though she didn’t believe her. “It looked like staring to me, dear.”
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