Soleia froze. "...What did you hear?" Surely her sister didn't know about her being a nullifier. Reitan wouldn't even know about this concept.
"Something about you conjuring ice to fling at Florian? No wonder you felt so ill afterward, but good job on that. I've been wanting to do that for ages."
Soleia's shoulders relaxed imperceptibly. "Oh, that…" She laughed awkwardly, her fingers twisting the fabric of her dress. "That was really an accident I don't know how I did it―"
"Well, I know how I did it. The answer is the stone that hangs around your neck." Celestina gestured to the glittering aquamarine, and all of a sudden, the stone felt more like a collar that was weighing Soleia down than a jewel to showcase. "Does Father know?"
"No, of course not!" Soleia said. Her blood felt hot and her face was flushed. "Father mustn't know. Not yet."