“She wants this, and I know you know what for.” “A final decision.” “Are you going to tell him?” His brow lifted as he regarded me. “I know where you go when you phase from here.” “You are a very powerful queen. It seems Kryella’s blood runs through you more than you know.” Roccurem tilted his head toward me, his six opaque eyes alight. “Kryella? The Goddess of Magic? I don’t think so.” “You also have a long road ahead, witch queen. They will need you for what’s coming. I do apologize for what you will endure. Hold on to the light you find. You will need it.”
