I do feel that I owe my readers an explanation as to why my chapters have been posted irregularly. For the last six months, I have been sick and injured. I caught a cold towards the end of term 3 last year. I got better just before the school holidays and spent the first week of them in bed with the flu. I just got back to school in term 4 only to catch a gastro bug that was going around. Primary schools are Petri dishes of viruses, especially when you are a junior school teacher with little ones who need constant reminding to take their fingers out of their mouths and wash their hands. My daughter brought Covid into the household, which surprised me because I thought if it were going to happen again, it would be me bringing it in, but no. On the second to last day of school, I fell off a stool which was made for climbing, landing on my back, and spent six weeks on bed rest. Luckily, I only had lots of soft tissue damage and bruising. I could only sit at my desk for 5 minutes at the
Aeon's Point of View "Guards! Take Alarik, Rowan and Erlys into the dungeon and place them in the secure antimagic dungeons. I also want Duan, Neri and Sebille to be apprehended and declared traitors as well. They will also be placed in secure antimagic cells," order the Queen. I was reeling at what I had overheard tonight. Three Elders had conspired with Lord Umbra to overthrow my Queen. Three more underlings were also involved. It was inconceivable that anyone would want to depose the Queen and supplant her with an incompetent pawn, such as Duan or Neri. But Lord Umbra? He has always wanted control, and the veil was created because of him and his followers. He even proposed marriage to the Queen many, many years ago, which she turned down. Shortly afterwards, she met her fated mate, and they had three children. When he died protecting the border, along with other warriors, no bodies were ever recovered. I have often wondered if Lord Umbra had a direct involvement with that incide
Aeon's Point of View "Listen up," I said to my guards as they entered Sebille's house. "We are now going after the father, as he is our most challenging target. We don't know what magic, if any, he has available to him. He has considerable resources, so we must take care when apprehending him." I had kept Landae with me because we would most likely need his skills to pick the lock to enter Duan's house. "Captain," he said. "I have an idea of how we could go about this." Giving Landae the nod to proceed, he explained, "We know that Duan has more resources than Neri, but I doubt he would leave his son vulnerable. I think we should scout out both properties before we make a plan of action." "I hear what you are saying, Landae," replied Elara, one of the three females we had in the Queen's Guard. "We don't know if he has a golem or some other form of defence at his place of residence. What I can do is cast a detect magic spell. This would typically highlight any forms of magic within
Aeon's Point of View While I was pondering how to get Neri and his bed partner to the palace successfully, Elowen came up with an idea. He'd been one of the original guards to spy on Neri and Duan. Like all of the guards I had handpicked for the Queen, he was intelligent and excellent at problem-solving, "What if we take the time to return and get an invisibility cloak and maybe a spell caster?" he inquired. "We could keep Neri and his bed partner in a deep sleep and cover them with an invisibility cloak. Using a spell caster with levitation, we could transport them that way." He had a good point. To ensure a discreet return to the palace, we could carefully conceal Neri and his bed partner under an invisibility cloak, shielding them from prying eyes and Duan's spies. If they moved swiftly through the shadows, they might avoid detection while returning to the palace. With any luck, we would be arresting Duan tonight rather than leaving it tomorrow. Considering Elowen's suggestion
Avril's Point of View Mother had mind-linked me late last night to tell me what she had decided to do to capture Duan and Neri. Part of me was horrified that I had to act as if I rejected Tyler. As if I would. Apart from being my fated mate, the perfect complement chosen for me by Helios and Selene, Tyler was a wonderful, caring guy and amazing in bed. He had shown me multiple times last night. We went and had breakfast with Mother, along with the rest of our group. It was amusing watching the warriors, Daemon and Adriana had brought with them, slightly freaking out that the dimensions of Mother's dining room had changed shape. They didn't understand Fae magic. Our houses were built with magic. Usually, the more noble families were more powerful, and we could afford to expend the magical energy to build and maintain their homes. The palace was different because it was built on a particular nexus of energētikés grammés. This specific nexus was the most powerful, but a similar one
The full translations and pronunciations in Chapter 46 are: In hoc loco (in hohk loh-koh) Per susurros venti vetusti, (pair soo-soor-rohs wehn-tee weh-toos-tee,) In umbris ubi secreta rarefiunt. (in oom-breess oo-bee seh-kreh-tah rah-reh-fee-oohnt.) Coge veritatem, detegite fallaciam, (koh-geh veh-ree-tah-tehm, deh-teh-gee-teh fahl-lah-kee-ahm,) In verbis dictis, proditor occurrit. (In wehr-bees deek-teess, proh-dee-tohr oh-koor-reet.) Obedi potentiae, patefacite consilium, (Oh-beh-dee poh-tehn-tee-eh, pah-teh-fah-kee-teh kohn-see-lee-oom,) Nulla palliata mendacia intervenient. (mool-lah pahl-lee-ah-tah men-dah-chee-ah een-tehr-veh-nye-ehnt.) Sustinete potestatem, pandite coniurationem, (Soo-stee-neh-teh poh-teh-stah-tehm, pahn-dee-teh koh-nee-oo-rah-tee-ohn-ehm,) In hac compulsione veritatis, proditio eorum comprehensa. (In hahk kohm-pool-see-oh-neh veh-ree-tah-teess, proh-dee-tee-oh eh-oh-room kohm-preh-hen-sah.) Imperate verbis, nulla optio negandi, (Eem-peh-rah-
Avril's Point of View Having mind-linked Duan and Neri earlier, the stage was now set, waiting for them to arrive. I mentally composed myself, preparing to act on my part. The anticipation in the throne room was palpable as we awaited the arrival of Neri and Duan. I stood beside Mother, my heart heavy with the impending charade. Tyler, to my right, wore a concerned expression that mirrored my own unease. The Fae guards flanked each side, creating an illusion of heightened security. Elder Faolan, having agreed to play his role convincingly, stood nearby, adding an element of uncertainty for our targets. He had a smirk on his face. Since he was pretending to be on ex-Elder Alarik's side. Pania's spells lingered in the air, forming an invisible boundary that would be the stage for our performance. Although I didn't understand the language of the witch's spell. Pania had translated it for us. The words of the compulsion spell echoed in my mind, the weight of responsibility pressing on
Avril's Point of View "You say you have the Council on your side. Is that all of the Council, or merely just a few members?" Mother questioned, her look partially bored, her tone steady and commanding. Duan's smirk widened, revealing a cunning confidence. "Your Majesty, I have the majority of the Council by my side. We share a common goal – the purity and strength of the Fae bloodline reigning supreme. Not only that. The Fae Realm will be closed to all non-Fae. We neither need business with them, nor do they benefit our way of life at all. If Prince Thorn does not put aside his mate, he will be declared a betrayer of our ideals. In deference to his sister, we will give him the choice of exile or death." His words hung ominously, and I exchanged glances with Tyler, silently affirming that we needed to tread carefully and continue our supposed rejection. There was just so much going on with Duan's declaration. There might still be information he would share with us. As the compulsi