Anti-Magic (Part 2)

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The quiet clink of porcelain echoed as Kayer swallowed his tea in a single, forceful gulp.

His usually steady purple eyes trembled as they darted toward Elenoir, who sat across from him with her usual calm elegance.

"What… did you just say?"

Elenoir sighed inwardly. She had anticipated this reaction but still found herself wishing for a smoother exchange. Setting her teacup down gently, her golden eyes met his with an unflinching gaze.

"You've summoned a monster, Your Highness," she repeated, her tone measured but firm. "As I mentioned, Lady Cheska completed the first principle of basic magic— on her first attempt."

The silence that followed was palpable, broken only by the faint rustle of leaves outside the window.

Kayer leaned back, the weight of her words pressing down on him.