Chapter 599: Fire-Kissed

Chapter 599: Fire-Kissed

I waited until the hush of night, just as it turned midnight, the queen said, her voice grim. It was during the time of drought and famine in Tekezash, and, for most, it was a truly terrible time. My familys food stores were holding well enoughwe were not feasting, but we were not without most meals either. Though, I wish I could say the same for those who lived in the countryside: everything, even the lowliest weed was dead. The people were growing hungrier. Desperate. My father led patrols across our lands almost daily, because in lean times, bandits multiply. These were desperate folk leaving fallow fields and useless farm tools to pick up the spear or the bow and shield. Tension was high, and my mother had instructed our guards to keep a strict watch on the outer walls of our home.

Shesighed. Our lands were attacked and some blamed my fathers decisions for the drought and the famine that followed. He asked the king and queenfor aid, because the plague of plant monsters brought to our kingdom by those swindlers was spreading, but the army was stretched too thin. We were all afraid, and almost every eye in our home was watching the countryside.Gét latest novel chapters on nov(e)lbj/n(.)c/om

That sounds awful, Selina shook her head, trying to imagine what that time must have been like. But she couldnt; there was never a time in her life when she didnt have food to eat, either in Alric or Generasi. Mr. and Mrs. Lu had talked about bad years with bad harvests when they were young, but the rains had always been kind in Thameland for as long as she could remember. If her stomach grumbled, she could always find a snack for herself in the kitchen or the larder, or could simply wait for Mr. and Mrs. Lu to prepare the next meal. It was the same for everyone she knew back home: no one ever talked about going hungry, and in Generasi, food was even more delicious, more plentiful, and easier to get than in Alric. There were so many different kinds of fruit trees growing wild, that getting something to eat was as simple as reaching up and picking something off a branch.

If she actually thought about it, shed never known anyone whod gone hungry; famines were terrible things from dark stories, or bleak history lessons from the church school. Never in real life. The thought of hiding at home, hungry, and knowing that starving people were roaming around outside desperate for any scrap of foodreminded her of those demons that had attacked the Games last year, the thought was probably just as terrifying.

So what did you do next? Selina was on the edge of her seat.

I snuck out of my room and into the hallwaythankfully, no one was about and I quietly made my way to the library. My mother and father were not wizards, but my teacher had brought many books for me to study from; different spell-guides and books on magic lore that hed placed high up on the shelves, she said. And as quiet as a mouse, I took a chair, climbed up on it, and took the spell-guide for Hands of Fire down. Then I went back to my room.

Selina swallowed as the queen continued.

I was so curious that I quickly opened the spell-guide, though I didnt think I would be able to use it. The queen continued. My teacher had only taught me the simplest of spells, yeteven if this spell was more advancedI could cast it. It was actually easy. The magic seemed to want to come to me.

Something about those words excited Selina; the thought of magic wanting to come to herbut she shook off the feeling.

Im going to use fire, she thought. Im going to use fire to kill fire. I shouldnt be happy about that.

But even as the thought entered her mind, the spark grew brighter and warmer, yearning for flame.

What happened next? Selinas excitement was getting away from her. Did the spell go wrong? Did you have a she paused, trying to remember what Alex called it. A mana reversal?

No. Queen Ishtar smiled dreamily. The fire came to me without a bit trouble. As much as I had struggled with my general lessons in magic, this magic came freely, naturally. I knew without the slightest doubt that the fire was born to me, and it wanted to come to me. It almost felt like the spell was casting itself as I muttered the words.

Hm, Alex mused, but said no more.

In the end, it came quickly, Queen Ishtar said. Too readily. And too powerfully. Flames shot from my hands, spraying over my bedchamber; and my bed and desk began to burn.

Selina gasped, her hands trembling.

But the queen continued. Of course, I started to panic and though I was trying desperately to put out the flames with the pitchers of water and curtains that were in my roomit blazed even brighter. And thats when it kissed me. She touched the scar on the side of her face. I had never felt pain like that before in my young life, and all I could do was scream and cry while the house guards ran to my aid. It took much time to snuff the flames, but they managed to keep them from spreading.

Khalik winced. I do not like when you tell this story, mother. You were hurt and it frightens me to think what might have happened to you The prince froze, looking at Alex and Selina, pain taking his face.

Its okay, the young girl said.

Her older brother waved him off. Yeah, dont worry about it, I get it. I get it better than most people would.

...thank you, Khalik said slowly.

What happened after that? Didnt you hate fire? Selina asked.

She knew that if shed done what the queen had, then she would have hated fire. And maybe even herself.

No Ishtars handresting on the tablecurled into a ball. My parents and teacher berated me and I took my well-deserved punishment; I was not allowed to touch fire magicor even light a candle by myselffor two years. Those were some of the worst days of my life.

But why? Selina demanded. Fire hurt you! Why didnt you hate it? Why dont you let someone take that scar away?

Selina Alex said, his voice shaking as he came toward her.

She raised her hand. No! If he hugged her, she wouldnt be able to think anymore. This spark inside herthis little ember of flame and anger that gave her enough strength to finally ask that questionwould die if he hugged her now.

She would go back to cowering and wondering.

And right now? She was done with cowering.

What you think is not possible, the queen said, her tone as gentle as a low wind. But it is a question asked by many with our affinity. And the answer is that its not possible.

Youre lying. Tears poured down Selinas face as her voice broke. Youre lying, arent you?

She couldnt allow herself to hope. She couldnt.

The queen paused, weighing her words carefully. I am not, nor would I. Ask yourself this question Selina: you have mana in you but have you ever made magic? Have you ever accidentally cast a spell or used power before anyone taught you to?

well...no, the young girl admitted. But, fire could be different. You said it was inside me, so it could come out!

Thats like saying that because a baby has hands, she could wield a sword, the queen said gently. The world is full of many wonderful things that I will never understand. But I know fire. And I know affinities. And I tell you that what you fear is what many fearbut it is impossible. It cannot be.

But what if it is! Selina insisted.

Its not, Alex said. But even if it were, then you couldnt blame yourself. Itd be like blaming a baby for crying. You were too young to know any different, even if it were possible. But, Selinaand I mean thisits not possible. You didnt do it, and you shouldnt blame yourself for it. Itwas an accident. A horrible, horrible accident. Andsometimes thats what happens in life.

He frowned. Sometimeswe just lose something, and theres nothing we can do about it.

The queen rose from the table. He is right, Selina. It is not your doing. There is no fault. It was just fire being fire. Andhate it, reject it or love itfire is a part of you.

But what ifI dont know if I want it to be part of me? she asked.

Queen Ishtar rounded the table, looking down at her. Sometimes, as were growing, we hurt ourselves. But we cannot reject that part of ourselves any more than one can cut out their own soul. Instead, we must master it. That is the way I see it. So tell me, how do you see it?

Selina paused for a moment, looking at the fireplace.

All her life, shed been yearning for firebut since her parents died shed been running from it.

She wanted to make cold from firebut even if she did, that would mean learning about fire. Mastering fire.

Selina looked at her big brother.

Hed been Marked with something that nearly ruined their lives, something that could have destroyed his.

But, what had he done? Hed mastered it.

What would she do?

She sniffled. How could she use fire to make coldor for anything else if she didnt face it?

Her hands clenched into fists.

Umyou said you learned that fire spell really fast? she asked the queen. Could you teach me one? Could you teach me a fire spellright now?