"By the way… why do I feel such a strange attachment to this magic staff?" Sharon asked curiously, shaking it from side to side.
She had never held the staff before, yet somehow, there seemed to be a connection between her and it. It was… absurd.
"Pfft!" Nolan chuckled, walking over to the sofa and taking a sip of the coffee he had made earlier. "I was going to keep it a secret from you, but never mind—I'll tell you. That magic staff is a relic of the Fifth Emperor. You know about him, right?"
"The Fifth Emperor?" Sharon's eyes widened in surprise. "Of course I know."
She quickly stood up, walked over, and sat down beside him. "He's the only emperor who was overthrown by his own children, isn't he? And if I'm not mistaken, he was also a Celestial mage."
It was rare for an emperor of the Great Velmora Empire to be born with magical talent. The Fifth Emperor was the only one blessed in that way.
