A woman sits on the throne watching us. Nimue walks up to me and trails her fingers along my face. I bite at her fingers and she pulls away a smirk on her face.
"Feisty are you" she mutters then turns to Thomas. She swirls her fingers and the magic disappears around him. He walks free and glances at me. Nimue looks at me and smiles. "Annie, meet my don. Thomas" she smiles and my heart breaks. Tears rim my eyes. He smiles.
"You-you" I search my mind, how could I have not know. The magic disappears and my knees buckle. "Wha-how" I throw out my hand and weak trails of light sputter out. Thomas kneels down and winks. He waves his hand over my eyes and I drift into darkness.
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The Magicians heir
FantasyAnnie has never been normal. She has always been an outcast, a weirdo. When she finds out she is the heir of an powerful magician she is thrown into a world of magic, can she save her ancestor and the world.
