The Master Of The Magic Tower Of Mazazine

(From Evan's Perspective)

"How did you heal your arm?" I asked. 

"I didn't mean to. I mean, I didn't know I could," she said as she sat down. She looked confused, but only slightly. "But when I used my power, it was healed on its own. I never thought it was possible, but… I read somewhere that magic is the healing power of a mage. Using magic exhausted mages, while at the same time, it also fixes them, makes them stronger."

She looked way too beautiful in the tight black dress she had been wearing. Now, she changed into another dress, but it was really revealing and I had a hard time figuring out how to keep my eyes on her face only. I never felt that way and I felt guilty for feeling that way for a pregnant woman and also someone who was married. 

Lord Luc actually helped me unknowingly by asking weird, but actually, some questions that I wondered about at some point. They were genuine and practical questions.