Silver Queen of Lunar Ridge
Chapter 11
The next afternoon, the rain finally stopped, leaving the campus grounds damp and smelling of wet grass. I used my short break between classes to walk over to the campus greenhouse.
The greenhouse was a massive building made of iron and glass, hidden away near the edge of the dark woods. Inside, the air was warm, thick, and filled with the sweet scent of blooming magical flowers and rich soil. This was the place where my adoptive parents spent all their time, working hard to grow rare herbs for the academy's potion classes.