"Yes two of them," I continued casually. "One is already installed in my Magic Tower at Agro Territory. Taken care of by High Mage Evelyn."
I met his gaze.
Another murmuring followed like bees. "And this one is for the capital. Because," I added with a small shrug, "I hate seven days of travel."
The Queen fainted.
Straight back into her attendants' arms.
The High Priest crossed himself and muttered a prayer under his breath.
General Valen stared at the stones like he was reassessing every military plan he'd ever made.
And Hector Sky—he dropped to his knees. Not in worship. In awe. "This…" his voice shook, eyes reflecting the pulsing glow, "…this is the largest, most powerful hearthstone I have ever seen in my life."
He looked up at me slowly, reverently. "Lady Seraphine," he whispered, "you are holding enough mana to change the structure of the kingdom."
I smiled. Soft. Sharp. "Good," I said. "Then let's make sure it works."
