The Last Moonbane
Though Loisage Academy wasn’t meant for ordinary people, exceptions were made in my case—Ambrosius had pulled all the necessary strings.
Today, I sat in the grand library, poring over an old manuscript on bloodline curses, trying to make sense of my family’s dark past. Émeric, one of the most gifted students at Loisage, sat across from me. He was a magician, like many here, and his family had a reputation for dabbling in the arcane. I had been intentionally drawing him in with Moonbane magic—spells that intrigued him enough to keep coming back, hoping he might spill secrets about other ancient families. But so far, I had gained little, except for some insights into the Riddle family.
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