Khaleesi Jorah Novels & Stories

Luceya said. Elmina nodded. “Of course. Come along, Keyla.” “Who’s the Maajira? ” she asked. “The head of the Order of the Na’Himara,” Luceya told her. “A most wise and powerful Sorceress.” That certainly peaked Keyla’s curiosity, and she followed along eagerly, the sound of her sandaled feet echoing softly as they walked through the circular chamber again. As they passed the statue, Keyla asked, “Who is that?”

Every box disappeared before breakfast while a twenty-year-old girl ate her eggs in the dining hall without knowing she was already gone. Nora set the document down. "Who removed the original section," she said. Felix looked at Caspian. Caspian looked at the document. "Tell her," Caspian said quietly. "She has the right to know all of it." Felix turned back to Nora. "The Vael bloodline representative on the Student Court four years ago was a woman named Aldara Vael," he said. "Caspian's aunt. She held the head position for three years before Caspian took it at the start of his enrollment."