Let children deal with children

"Do you have a map of the forests, by any chance?" I asked Amarein the next day when we were in the library.

"A map?" she raised her brows slightly, pausing in contemplation. She tilted her head while taking out a few children's books, before nodding. "Do you want to see the place where the Queen was conceived?"

"Mm," I admitted shyly.

"Hmm..." she had a small smile on her lips as she walked back to the low table with a pile of children's books in her hands. "The map itself is not a problem, but you can't traverse the Great Forests with only a map."

I clasped my hand. "Right, the illusion barrier."

"That, and..." Amarein put the books on the low table atop the rug in the middle of the library. "The kind of place you're looking for, Valen, wouldn't be visible on the map."