To my dearest Radek,
I must thank you for being my best student throughout these years. You have learned much in the ways of the River. Now, I understand that your fate lies elsewhere, as does mine.
I give you a copy of each of my books-may they serve you well. May you and your ancestors remember me, and may many generations pass before I become Queen. I am not quite ready for that day, but I suppose that I never will be.
Farewell, Radek. May you succeed on your quest.
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Rowan POV
"Give me my book back!" Cries my sister, as I inspect it. The Dragons of Silversong it reads on the front, along with an elaborate drawing of a small dragon flying alongside a bigger one. No sign of the author's name.
"Aren't you a little young to be reading this?" I ask. I didn't remember reading this book until I had been around eight. But then again, Fay did love her books.
"Let me read it! I wanna see what happens to Princess Millent!" She pauses for a moment. "Well, she's not a princess yet, but I know she will be. She's brave and pretty and really good"
I am impressed. She is very advanced for someone her age.
"Alright, here you go" I say, handing the book back. She runs back to her room, clutching it close to her.
I walked back to my own room, taking out my star-map. Elenothar would be appearing tonight. I don't know who named it, or why, but all I knew is that it was very important to my father. He loves it. Well, loved it.
A typical day, I suppose. Nothing new. There isn't really anything that happens around here.
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FantasyEver since the death of her parents, Fay has lived in her books. She is fascinated by one author in particular-but the author never mentioned their name. . But over time, Fay grows stronger, and realizes that she has powers-which could only mean the...
