The Chronicles Of Echos

r and cousin— yet here he was, embedded into the wall with his arms stretched out, blood flowing down his forehead and the boy

ow that you are going t

essor who taught magic to first years— He had a valid reason for his excessive use

et going now. See you.” Alaric departed from

new the first one was a destabilization magic, a magical spell that found the cracks in the most solid of spells and exploited them. It takes a keen eye and years of practicing to be able

ad mistress?” A black cat pounced

u certain that he

“My nose is not wrong, though for a commoner, he possesses a rather strong affinity t

d the whole school would be a battlefield. Thinking about the first son of the Xanxus family, she placed one of her hand

ndamental for every mage to know even those with little next to no Aetherium could be useful to the kingdom through al

of him— some had mixed reactions, the commoners that were subject to ridicule from the nobles admired h

he female professor with purple hair and eyes drew the attention of the class to her— sh

ide from the princess none stood out that much to her— as she wandered through the

of the three aspects that makes up a mage. Unlike casting spells, alchemy is about transmutating one state of matter to the next, on rare occasions, some alchemists tend to be able to trans

the circle were two triangles drawn base to base. He placed the branch and allowed his hand to hover over it. Aetherium

oded, while Alaric raised a sword in his hand. “You s

vanced topics made his peers feel like novices. They were but in his contr

er smile widened. “Maybe we should appoint you a

No thank you, I rather b

face plastered scaring away the other students passing him. Some girls in the distance giggled, and Alaric scrunched his nose in distaste

ay will cause permanent damage.” Se

es noticed beads of sweat trailing down the back o

hy

ic with her eyes wide, lips

u are royalty, you shouldn't soil

er lips tugged upward into a smile. “Simple, you are interesting. You don't tre

it— he chuckled as they rounded the corner leading

rap

cold. She turned her attention to the path joining the main path from the left side.

ced at the boy standing there. He had spiky black hair that fell into his face, sharp black eyes and a scowl on his face. He

His experience in reading people, and the memories he had didn't align with this prince. From

pened to history

ed on who the white silhouette was, m

es the point, I heard what happened with Adam. Can't you behave for once, you are jus

rother's words were sharp as a knife, the reference of her mother broke the camel's

ng her cry tugged on his heart. He looked at his hand briefly, wondering what was coming over him, his

et Frédéric get an in

the side closing the angle of reach for Frédéric. His gesture

he glared at Alaric. "This has nothing to

art, she's with me. I don't care if you are her brother or the prince, if you

direct threat to her brother, no to the crown prince for her! She felt something swell up in her stoma

ed, they were right— Seraphim accidentally gazed over Alaric's outstretched hand, her hazel eyes met livid, b

stepped up to Alaric, his nose inches away from Alaric's. His eyes were bleeding red,

tears. Those were reason enough to disobey the crown prince. He understood what his actions had, and this was an offense but he

e raised her and placed it on Alaric' s back— Alaric turned to look at Seraphim out of the

was relieved that he was listening to her instead of fighting her brother. Thinking about Frédéric, her eyes dropped,

ur Aetherium output.” A new voice startled them. It was

oys and it dissipated once they were apart— in its place was a cat with golden eyes, a ribbon a

and you are already picking fights with those above you… you are an inte

was a meow of disappointment. The cat spoke calmly. “I expected more from you prince Frédéric, y

breath and left the area not wanting t

s only the cat, Alar

ing closer to Seraphim. “The hea