What's this soft thing on my hand? Wait, I could sense something squishy. It's soft! Really soft! And it smells like strawberries. Wait, oh shit. Please, don't be that thing. Please, I beg God the Father to please make this moment unreal. But it's still soft though.
A young girl of 13-14 years of age, wearing a maid's outfit stood by the drawer, crushing some kind of pill into powder with an elongated stone. She had short auburn hair and freckles all over her cheeks.
The novel excels in its character development, especially Alistair's transformation from a frail, overlooked prince into a force to be reckoned with. The tension in court politics, the depth of the magical system, and the emotional weight of his past life make this story both thrilling and immersive. Readers who love underdog stories, royal drama, and intense training arcs will find themselves hooked.
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