PROLOGUE

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A MAIDEN SAT BY THE WINDOWSILL , a thick book in hand

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A MAIDEN SAT BY THE WINDOWSILL , a thick book in hand. A void of loneliness crept inside her, as she tried to pry off such thoughts. 'Damn it.' [y/n] silva thought,

The first daughter of the House of Silva. Younger than Nozel Silva, who was her older brother. Locked in her room for years, in fear that she'd cause destruction upon them. That was her infamous story amongst the nobles,

Three loud knocks on the mahogany door, resonated across her room. [y/n] closed her book, and placed it aside. "Come in." The maid held an tray in her hands, filled with scrumptious and delightful cuisines.

"M'lady, It is time for your dinner." She said with a small smile, as [y/n] turned to her. The lady grabbed the tray gently away from the maid's hands, as the maid named Lana took a glimpse at the night-stand nearby.

"M'lady, May I ask who sent this letter to you?" She quietly said, The royal's attention quickly turned to her. As the maid was about to open the envelope, She glared at her sharply.

"Please don't open it, I shall read the letter myself." [y/n] said, The maid swiftly hung her head low in shame and fear. "My apologies, m'lady!" With that, the maid exited the room with no more questions.

She ate her dinner, Before staring at the envelope placed on the night stand. The female sighed before grabbing it, Pulling the letter out of it's envelope.

[y/n] noticed a few remnants of mana lingering on the letter, which she held carefully in her hand. When she unfolded it, Her surrounding was filled with light gold.

She stared at the demon before her, "Lucia.." She mumbled,
"I sense some extraordinary mana with that letter of yours, [y/n]." Lucia straightly said, As [y/n]'s e/c eyes widened.

[y/n] was on the other side of her room, practicing magic and other spells without causing any ruckus in her bedchambers

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[y/n] was on the other side of her room, practicing magic and other spells without causing any ruckus in her bedchambers. Her grimoire by her side, floating.

Her [e/c] eyes scanning the writings, As she was interrupted when she heard an soft hit-like sound coming for the window.

She turned around and saw a crow, With a envelope in his beak. [y/n] opened the window, And let the crow placed itself on her arm.

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