MAGNOLIA WATCHED THE WOMAN who was sitting across the table from her with curious eyes. She was truly beautiful, her hair was black, long, and straight all the way to the bottom where small curls formed. Her skin was smooth and slightly sun-kissed, and her eyes were as dark as a moonless winter night.
“I don’t recall that.” Daniel shook his head.
“Oh, I do,” Laya shot back. “You almost passed out and I had to carry you back to camp.”
“I will never admit to it, Laya.” He raised his eyebrows with a shrug.
“I know you will not, it doesn’t mean it didn’t happen.”
They both look at each other for a moment before they burst out into laughter.
Magnolia cut another piece of her mutton while trying to keep her emotions from reaching her face.
She knew she was jealous.
Her mind understood that it was silly, that they were only friends, comrades from the war. But she could not control her feelings. They seemed to have
MAGNOLIA SAT ACROSS THE TABLE FROM LAYA. She wished she did not have to lay eyes on her, but since she was in Salicera, there was no better person to teach her how to use her magic. ‘How ironic?’ The image of Laya saddling Daniel at the training ground and whispering in his ear tortured her again. Magnolia pressed her lips together in annoyance. “Daniel told me about what happened when you were attacked,” Laya started. “Would you mind telling me how you felt at the time?” Magnolia shrugged. “It was a really bad situation,” she said. “Daniel was injured, and the man was planning to kill him—kill us.” “Was it fear then?” Magnolia frowned. “I guess it was fear,” she answered reluctantly. “But I think there was something else, something I can’t really explain.” Magnolia did not share the part where she heard a voice that asked to let it out. “Alright, how about you start by trying to remember how yo
OVER THE NEXT COUPLE OF WEEKS, Magnolia had slowly been able to control her powers. She could finally call upon her magic without having to get angry first. Daniel had found an abandoned building about an hour ride from the castle. There was nothing around, so Laya went all out while training the duchess. It was quite exhausting for Magnolia though, especially that her mind was restless about her family. She felt a tightness in her chest every time she thought about them. “Would you like to go for a ride, Laya?” Magnolia asked with a hopeful voice. “You do realize that we ride for two hours every day to that Gods forsaken place Daniel found for us.” Laya expressed her dislike of that secluded building every chance she got. “I was thinking that maybe we could take a break from training today and visit a nearby town,” Magnolia suggested. Laya pondered the idea for a moment then smiled. The duchess had already made
“JUST DROP IT DEAR,” Laya chuckled. “Not everything about magic can be explained logically.” “But is there a possibility for me to also be able to communicate with someone far away?” “I really don’t know, asking me over and over again will not change that answer.” Laya had contacted Daniel the night before through thought transference to tell him where they were. Magnolia had told her that she had done it before on the red hill, she spoke to Daniel through her mind. But Laya said that the magic needed was different, since she was looking into Daniel’s eyes when that happened. Magnolia pouted. “Fine.” She pushed Thunder into a gallop. “Ah, can we just take it slow,” Laya complained. “I don’t think it’s a good idea to ride any faster.” “Maybe if you hadn’t eaten both your breakfast and half of mine, you wouldn’t be feeling so sick right now.” Magnolia rode away ignoring her friend’s pleas and leaving a storm o
MAGNOLIA AND KILLIAN STOOD THERE FOR LONG MINUTES, just staring at each other’s faces while holding one another’s arms. It was unbelievable to them, a miracle really, as each of them thought they were the last Gottanlich to be alive. “I’m going to be outside,” Laya told them before going up the stairs to give them some privacy, but neither of them acknowledged her. “I have so many questions,” Magnolia finally spoke, her unshed tears still shining in her eyes. “Come, let’s have a seat.” Killian guided her to the stairs and sat before she joined him. They were both silent again, just drinking each other with a smile. “I—I don’t have any memories of my childhood here,” Magnolia confessed. Killian’s knitted his brows. “I have only recently had one come back to me, the night the castle was attacked.” Killian’s jaw clenched at the memory. “I’m sorry I left you in that room,” he said with a hard voice. “Why didn’t
“I DON’T UNDERSTAND WHY HE IS RIDING WITH ME,” Laya complained again. “I’m sorry, I forgot that Thunder doesn’t let strangers ride him,” Magnolia apologized for the fifth time. She was glad that they were almost home though, hoping that this was the last time she brought it up. She smiled to herself watching her brother’s back. “Can you not breathe on my neck,” Laya snapped at Killian, making him chuckle. “Is it funny to you? Maybe you should walk the rest of the way.” Magnolia joined her brother and laughed. “I know you’re hungry Laya, we’re almost home.” The mage didn’t answer because Magnolia was right. She was hungry and thus easily irritated. “Fine,” she mumbled between her lips. Then, a few minutes later, Laya nudged her horse into a gallop when the castle finally came into view. “Run, my boy.” The brown mare sped up as Magnolia followed closely behind. When they reached the entrance, Magnolia gave instruction
MAGNOLIA WALKED TO HER BEDROOM, she sighed in relief when Daniel was not there. She needed some time to collect her thoughts. She also needed a bath. Clara ran one quickly when she called for her. Magnolia soaked in the hot water and closed her eyes. ‘I have a brother.’ The thought brought a smile to her lips and filled her chest with warmth. Then she remembered what happened in the sitting room. She sighed. She did not want to be put in a position where she had to choose between Daniel and Killian. ‘Is it too selfish to want them both in my life?’ As soon as Magnolia stepped out of the tub, she heard the bedroom door open. She wrapped her robe around her and took a deep breath before walking out. Daniel froze when he saw her. “I thought you would be sleeping already,” he uttered. She stared at him for a moment. She was not sure how to bring up what happened with Killian. The room f
WHEN DANIEL ENTERED THE CARRIAGE, he could tell that his wife had cried. Her red eyes and nose were enough evidence. He wanted to console her, but he just did not understand why she could not see the matter from his point of view. All he wanted was to protect her and Geoffrey. Killian was the type of man they definitely needed protecting from. He was sympathetic toward Magnolia and how she felt, but he was also relieved that the man had left before he had to deal with him. As the carriage rode back toward the castle, Daniel parted his lips a few times to speak. But he was not sure what he could tell his wife to comfort her, especially after the incident from the night before. Magnolia rushed to her room as soon as they arrived, without even sparing him a glance. He sighed. ‘She probably just needs some time alone.’ He decided that he would try to speak with her later. Daniel still felt restless at the situ
DANIEL OPENED HIS EYES TO A BRIGHT ROOM, the other side of the bed was empty and cold. It had been this way for the past few days. Magnolia either left for training with Laya really early in the morning, or she slept late and only woke up after Daniel left the room. At night, she was always asleep before he came to their bedroom. It was odd because even though they shared a bed, they had not spoken or even seen each other for days. He sighed and turned to lie on his back. ‘She has not even given me the chance to listen to anything that I have to say. He sighed again. Maybe she will speak to me today since we have to be in public for Henry’s wedding.’ Daniel was hopeful. He pushed the covers and sat up. The day was going to be long, and he needed to finish some work before they left for the temple. Daniel headed to the training grounds. He had never skipped training ever since that cursed summer when his parents