A jumble of spells - III
Alexandier bit back the smile when he had when he heard her question. "Somehow my queen, I do not think you're ready to hear that." The reality could be heard of what the spell could entail and he was not ready to tell it to any wolf that might not understand the extent of it.
The anguish appeared on Cassandra's face. The emotions that she had been through for the past months surfaced and her face consorted into something twisted. "Don't tell me what I would like or not, or rather if I am ready for it. I have lost my son. I have seen the country go into war. I have seen people losing their children again and again and I am going to lose another child of mine and they may be losing my son too if you do not answer what it is about."