The mother of the princess is a person named Evie, same as my mom, or at least a person from my memory-dream. What I saw in that blue light dream, it felt like she is my mom and I called her by the same name – Evie. Any other situation, this would be totally coincidental because it's not like people can't have the same name. But me knowing Noion somehow makes me lean towards that my-mom-Evie and the princess-mother-Evie are the same person, which means that the princess is really me. Is that why they abandoned me? Because Ulferonn cheated on his wife and I, a child out of wedlock in a royal family, was born? It's not like I am going to suddenly claim the throne or something so why did they have to leave me alone? We could have just lived somewhere secluded in Viysus and not bother anyone.
I started to piece together the new information I got and I needed to make solid notes out of all this mess that is right now playing inside my head. My mind was a circus playing with different scenarios that it totally made me zone out, not pay attention to what's happening around me. Only a sudden presence of a blurry person appeared in front of me, warm hands holding my upper arms and it was a thud that has brought me back into the room. My eyes focused on the blue orbs that stared at me with a concern until the blur disappeared and I could see Professor Coldos standing in front of me.
Professor Coldos: Ms. Holland, are you feeling okay?
I couldn't reply. My gaze fell down on my hands that suddenly felt empty only to see that I dropped the book. I gasped because I felt guilty for letting it out of my hands and hoped the old book didn't get damaged in someway. I don't have money to pay for it to get repaired and also I don't want to lose the access to it, because the book might contain more information that would help me figure out who I am, where I come from and why they had to get rid of me.
Professor Coldos: Please note this down and translate the pages that contain more information about the princess or anything you deem interesting. I will look at your notes later.
I slightly nodded because that was my plan too. Double note it – one copy for Professor Coldos and the second, a secret one of course, for me. I crouched to pick up the book that was lying on the floor opened with the Noion text staring at me. I took the book in both of my hands while grabbing the sides of it and stood up, but the moment I straightened my body, a dizzy spell came over me and I stumbled, reaching for something firm to hold onto. I shook my head to get rid of it, scrunched my nose and squinted my eyes to get rid of the dizziness but nothing was helping. It felt like I am either drunk or I was spinning around on a rollercoaster and then stopped. I did neither of those which is why it is so weird that I feel like this. Professor Coldos' voice resonated through the office but it just went through my ears, muffled. I found a desk that helped me stabilize my body for a short moment but I could tell my body is falling backwards. Big arms hugged me from behind and guided me to sit down at something. Best I could do is to lean forward after I sat down, support myself with my arms against my thighs and knees, letting my head just fall between my legs. I wasn't feeling sick to stomach, just really exhausted suddenly, up to the point where my body was just logging off like a computer.
Professor Coldos: You are burning up.
Me: What?
I don't feel the fever, my body is not shivering or sweating, but I do feel Professor Coldos' hand pressing against my forehead and it's like a block of ice against my skin. I had no other symptoms and I felt totally fine this morning. Everyone else around me wasn't ill either, so it's not like I caught something in the classes. But this sensation felt familiar.
Professor Coldos: I think you are Overflowing again. Have you been using your powers and releasing small amounts to let your body rest?
Me: N-no. Was I supposed to do that?
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Descendants of Magic
FantasyHave you ever thought when you were little that you could have magical powers? Maybe you did but then you grew up and you forgot about it. But what if I told you that there are people with these special gifts? They could be you, or me, or your class...