Twenty Five

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" We have to meet someone very important." Lady Keella had changed into a white sparkling gown & black heels. The only formal thing about her outfit was her hair & her hair piece, it was gorgeous Moonlark. 


Lady Keella told Silvea they were almost there, when a boy about Silvea's age showed up " Ah, Jerik! Do you mind introducing yourself?" He shook his head. " Good afternoon, miss Vacker. I'm Jerik Kast." He held out his hand for her to either take it or shake it. But she did the same anyways. He shook her hand " You don't remember me do you, Silvea?" Jerik's eyes narrowed " I'm sorry but no." Silvea looked down at her silver heels " Well, uh.... Um... You have at least an hour before you have to see them. How about you two go talk." Lady Keella had that look in her eyes.

" Why do all of the.... Races-"  " We are all elves... Except for Keella's daughter's maids. They're human." His crisp accent sounded familiar. She thought that is was because he sounded like Fitz... But.... It wasn't that " Anyways, when we were about seven we were best friends. & I see you've had no trouble making friends. We're happy about that!" Silvea blushed, she covered her charm bracelet with her hand " It's fine! I kept yours for when you came back." He handed her a silver & cyan wrap around bracelet with  hydrokinetic, froster, telepth, & guster charms " Why do they have ability charms I don't have as abilities?" He smiled but it still looked like he was keeping something in. " Jerik! I know you're a telepath! Please put my memories back!" She shook his shoulder, he sighed. Jerik pressed his fingers against Silvea's temples. Memories flowed through Silvea's mind. She was five & was holding an orb of water in the air. The next one was when she was six & she was playing with Jerik. He froze the water Silvea had thrown at him. This time she was seven & she was up on a cliff. She was holding Jerik on the edge of the cliff with only the wind to rely on. Next time she was eleven. She was locked to a chair. Jerik had his fingers on her temples & then everything went black. When she snapped back to reality, Jerik was holding her, she was crying so hard she was trembling. " Why?!" Silvea screamed, Jerik rubbed her back " It's going to be okay. Let's go see Leah." Silvea pulled herself up " Leah Elzin?" Jerik nodded.

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