When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down. The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped. Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown. A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him. At least that's what most people thought... "I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...." Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.
"We could not find her, Lady Lauren," the female mage, who was leading the team of four that was following Olivia, reported to Lauren the moment they lost track of her.
Lauren, whose silhouette was projected on the communication device, frowned slightly.
"What do you mean you can't find her? Did they discover you're following them, and they made a different turn to lose you?"
The female mage lowered her head both in shame and respect, "They may have noticed us. But they did not change their route or use any spells to throw us off their track. They just suddenly vanished from our radar after entering Autumn Reach."
Lauren's frown deepened after hearing about where Olivia and her team had gone. She asked, "They did not go to the Western Patten but to Autumn Reach?"