Celestia’s day started off normally, as if she hadn’t been attacked or injured just the day before. She began reciting her spells, just as her Aunt Renee and Ophelia had taught her. Although she disliked Ophelia for constantly picking on her, she couldn’t deny that the woman was a great teacher and an excellent source of knowledge.
“Ventus parvus, audi vocem meam,” she whispered, and a small gust of wind began spiraling in her palm.
“What are you doing, darling?” Kieran asked from behind, making her jump in her seat.
“Kieran! You scared me,” she said, glaring at him. Kieran chuckled and sat beside her.
“So, what are you doing?” Kieran asked again.
“Practicing my spells,” she replied. Roxy had postponed her training for the day, so she decided to focus on her magic instead. “Look,” she
