A Miracle

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After Roe calmed down, Lady Amara conjured a bean bag chair for Roe and then a glass of water and gave it to Fiero so he could help his mother drink. While Roe was drinking water and sat on the bean bag to rest, Fiero looked around the loft library. There are books scattered everywhere; the shelves that once had books immaculately arranged are now half-empty and in disarray. He then looked at Lady Amara as his mother was too shaken to converse. “Lady Amara, why are you throwing all the books around? What are you looking for?” Fiero asked. Lady Amara sighed and sat down on a chair. “We are trying to find a way to bring everyone back to life. Calina is also trying, but it was no use,” she said. Hearing that even his necromancer aunt couldn’t bring back those who died made Fiero feel hop

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