Ravens call
Javaid stayed silently brooding.
“Yes my Lord”, then a thought struck her, if there was something about the royal family that she had noticed was the fact that they were proud. She made a decision to feed his ego, “Magic is a gift bestowed on only a chosen few, for the elites. It is for those who are worthy of it”, she explained her head bowed, “For those who the gods themselves have picked to wield this special kind of power. It is not for mere commoners like us…”, she looked at him, “We ordinary men can only stay from afar and worship, admire and revere those who have this gift”, she bowed her head again.
Javaid was beaming with smiles at this point.
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