Chapter Forty-Four
Standing, Angelique searched the area from left to right, her eyes sharp and observant for any herbal plants. Summoning a vine to help with such adventure, she carefully trekked towards the cave, where her vine was shamefully crawling.
Searcher—a technique only the elders of the Fae Kingdom had mastered, Angelique had spied and mimicked her father’s foolery in performing such technique, but she did it in secret.
The trickling of water was the first thing that she heard in the surprisingly shallow cave, but the darkness was terrifying. A small ball of fire in the palm of her hand, Angelique's eyes squinted to readjust to its suddenly blossoming light.
Gasping, when many tiny plants scaled the walls that were solid ice and shining brilliantly from the light from the fire, Angelique rushed further into the small cave, where the vine had circled a cluster of arymilises?
“Oh my god, this is magnificent!”