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"It is Draven. He is fine." A pause. "Of course he is," Darius said quietly. The librarian spent the next ten minutes carefully examining the fallen shelf, the scattered books, and the damaged railing. Kael helped stack the books into neat piles. Several of them had fallen open to random pages, and as he collected them, one caught his eye. He picked it up. The title on the open page read: On The Nature of Probability Manipulation in Pre-Civilization Eryndor. Kael read the first paragraph.

"I think -" "No, I don't want to hear your two cents," Kyle immediately said, raising his hand. "But, Mr. Wright, I am Leni Eros, the only daughter of Charles Eros, heiress to the Eros Empire," Leni uplifted herself. "You should know that my opinion has great weight." "Who? Minnie Eros?" Kyle asked. "Doesn't ring a bell." "No, Mr. Wright." Leni looked confused, but she soon raised her chin and smiled, repeating, "It's Leni Eros."

Because I feel like he's just scaring me so that I don't think to approach Cerberus. Erigor's expression became serious and he suddenly removed his messy hair and showed me his cheek and neck. I saw there a big scar running from his left hip down to his neck. It was scratched by a large creature. "This is proof that he is not a good creature, Ales. I almost lost my life at the hands of the Cerberus you call. I just strayed into his territory, I almost paid for that mistake with my life." He explained to me that he seemed to remember how it happened because I could see anger and fear in his eyes.

The lions stood waiting for her command. With a single word, 'move', spoken in her high-pitched voice, the lions departed, roaring as they left. "Is this real or am I dreaming, Aether?" Eryndor whispered to his eagle, which was still flying overhead. The woman's gaze narrowed slightly at the mention of the eagle's name. "What's your name, gentleman?" she asked curtly. "Eryndor Maxwell," he replied. "What brings you here?" she asked, her tone sceptical.

said Kiara with a smile . " I see..........You are an amazing lady miss Kiara..........Honestly , I feel so ashamed to have mistaken you so much !........You aren't involved with our world because you wanted to but because fate played a bad joke on you . Instead of losing your grip, you managed to successfully keep yourself calm . You really deserve to be my lord's lady . I , Eran , commander of the shadow guards and the closest guard to his highness , humbly request your apology and a second chance to be able to get along well in the future with you , your highness , crown princess of the Windsor clan . " said Eran with an earnest tone and bowed in front of her , even with his wounds still

Perhaps your rogue is still out there somewhere, waiting to be discovered. END OF BOOK EIGHT

"There's the Artonac community. But you'll only reach it if you avoid the patrols near the Stone Valleys. This is your chance. If they recognize you, they'll protect you. Your stories are already spreading. And the truth... the truth will give them hope." Merlin stood, firm and resolute, and looked at me with something that wasn't doubt or nostalgia—it was trust. "Let's go," she said. I nodded, glancing one last time at the man who had saved us—or at least opened the door to the truth. "What's your name?" she asked him. The man paused, then spoke without blinking. "You can call me Eron." We closed the door behind us, stepping once more into the dense forest. The fog had begun to lift, thinne

Maven shrugged. "You must have not been listening in history class. Everus has been experiencing dwindling numbers in it's magic schools, they say magic is dying because our lands are cursed. But it you ask me, they're faring much better than us." He was right, Summer never took history seriously, in fact it was one of the subjects that she detested. "Enough about war and silly plagues. I want you so badly. I missed you so much" Maven begged with a need Summer could feel through the folds of her dress as he pressed her into him. She wanted him too, but she wanted him the right way.