Chapter Forty Eight
"Negotiations"
Just as Hyacinth references the bespelled stationary, the pen stands up on its own and starts gliding across the paper, scribbling away. Damn, magic really is incredible. This just goes to show how little I know about the higher arts.
“Before we begin, I’d ask that you all submit yourselves to a tealeaf reading,” Morgana says, eyes flicking from me to my mates and back again.
Submit ourselves to a tealeaf reading? This whole setup is eerily reminiscent of a courtroom or deposition of some sort, complete with all words being recorded and requests to submit ourselves to what sounds like a test.
I have read that certain witches are able to glean information from tea leaves, but I’ve never seen it in action.
It’s curiosity more than anything else th
