I Need You; Alois Trancy x Reader

Chapter Twenty Eight

Y/n inhaled deeply, breathing in the crisp fall air. They were in a medeow that was about an hour away from the estate. The same medeow she saw in her vision just yesterday.

She tugged her cloak closer to her body, turning to look at the butler who stood behind her.

"Why did you bring me here?"

Yuma smiled at his mistress. "This was where Avery enjoyed practicing her magic most. She said that this feild was always able to clear her mind, that this was the place she had most control. I'm hoping it will have a similar affect on you."

Y/n looked around once more, this time a small smile gracing her lips.

"How should I start my training?"

Yuma took the remaining two steps between them and set his large hands on her shoulders.

"At your level? I suggest," Y/n yelped when the cloak she wore was suddenly removed from her shoulders. Cold air rushed against her, sending chills down her spine, "that you start by keeping yourself warm."

Y/n grabbed her forearms and rubbed them, attempting to regain the heat she had just lost. She shot a glare at her butler.

"Are you joking right now?"

Yuma smirked, already amused and the training had just barely begun. This was going to be fun, for him at least.

"Hardly."

Y/n snarled at him and his words.

"Perfect! Channel your anger Mistress, focus on your body temperature." Yuma directed, the smirk never leaving his face.

Y/n closed her eyes, wanting to wipe the smug smirk off of his face. It wasn't cold enough for her to get hypothermia, but she was definetly uncomfortable.

"It's not working!" She groaned, keeping her eyes shut. She heard Yuma scoff.

"That is because you are not trying."

"Yes I am!"

"If you were you wouldn't be cold."

She hated how calm he was about this. She knew that he said he would help her gain proper control of her powers but she didn't see how freezing would help.

Sighing through her nose, Y/n opened her eyes to glare at Yuma. The smirk on his face morphed into a grin.

"What marvelous grey eyes Mistress, but that won't work on me," as he said that his burgundy eyes turned to a deep shade of grey. "Now how about trying to warm up, hmm? Your nose is a bit flushed."

Y/n felt her body start to grow warmer but thought nothing of it. She was absolutely livid.

"What won't work on you?! I am not even doing anything!"

"But you are," Yuma tutted. "You just don't realise what you are doing."

"You are starting to make me mad Yuma! Give me my bloody cloak!"

Yuma moved her cloak out of her vision. "Not until you intentionally warm yourself up. This fit you're having will not do."

Y/n closed her eyes again. Why was she so worked up over this again? She doesn't really remember a time she was this mad, and she was perfectly calm when she arrived.

Something was off.

"What is this place?" Y/n asked, feeling her body temperature drop again. Yuma looked around.

"I'm not sure. Avery never really told me, just said that her family had been coming here for generations," Yuma looked back at his mistress, "she wanted to take you here. But that doesn't matter right now. Please, My lady, just try."

Y/n held her butler's eye contact. They were no longer the deep grey, but their normal burgundy shade.

Feeling a tingling sensation in her palms, Y/n held up her hands and looked down at them. They were warm.

She focused on the warm feeling in her palms, willing the sensation to spread all throughout her body. Noticing what was going on, Yuma guided her through the process.

"Once you are warm, focus on retaining that heat. You are doing a wonderful job Mistress."

Y/n looked up, her (e/c) eyes sparking with surprise.

"I'm doing it..."

Yuma smiled softly. "Indeed you are. This is something you can practice even at the estate. While your body is regulating your powers you can work on control. Trust me, it will go a long way."

Wrapping the cloak around Y/n's shoulders, Yuma buttoned it into place.

"Well done," he leaned down, kissing the top of her head gently, "Avery would be very proud of you."

Y/n beamed up at him before her face switched to concern.

"This place feels weird, like it's...."

"Magical?"

Y/n nodded, "Yes, magical."

"I can only imagine that it because this is where your ancestors practiced magic. It flows through the earth, enchanting this place, reacting to those apart of its bloodline."

"Then how can you feel it if you are not my blood?"

Yuma grinned. "Because my kind is very familiar with your bloodline."

"Your kind?"

Yuma nodded, guiding his mistress back to their waiting carriage.

"It's not quite time to tell you, but when it is I will answer all of your questions."

Y/n frowned as Yuma helped her into the carriage. "When will it be time?"

Yuma smirked, "By your seventeenth birthday."

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