《Other Worldly - Magi Fanfiction》Chapter 48 - Dominate Magi
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I was waiting in Scheherazade's personal study. Not many people were allowed in here. I my knowledge only Mu, Yunan, and Myself were the only people allowed in this room. I pulled a book from the shelf nd flipped through it as I waited. "Sorry to keep you waiting," the Magi said as she entered the room, unphaesed by my masculine attire. "Would you like me to send for anything?"
"I want to keep this short, we both have our own business to take care of," I said, placing the book back into place. "I can assume this is about what you asked me to look into?" I asked her, giving her a side glance as she went to sit behind her desk.
"It is," she nodded sitting down. I turned away from the bookshelf to face the blond. "Have you found anything useful?"
I sighed, sitting down on a chair in front of her desk, kicking my legs up to rest on the edge. "Not anything to help with Titus." She looked shocked that I knew about him. "Scheherazade, what was the use of me telling you if you continue to forget." I laughed. "But you can still only give away what magoi you can, you can't create any new magoi. If he did have the ability of a magi, to channel in magoi from the flow of the ruhk, I'd say he would be able to live. But he doesn't have that power dose he?"
She looked to the ground looking dejected. "He dose not." I clicked my tongue, already know that.
"Can I give you some advice," I offered, "About kids, like I've taken care of many at this point. I've learned a thing or to." She looked up at me in expectation. "You can't make decisions for them. You can advise them and guide them. Don't force them into anything. Let them choose for themselves." I stood up, ready to leave. "Oh and as always, don't start any wars. Now more than ever."
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"You're hiding something Audria," Scheherazade proclaimed before I could leave. "It would be easier if you told me everything like you do with that rag tag group you have."
"I know you aren't that found of those I have chosen for Atiyah's Rift, but we do what we set out to do," I hissed, "And I've told you, I only share what I know about what's past. If I were to share what was to come even I would lose knowledge of that."I could feel her gaze on my back." Don't step out of your boundaries Scheherazade. Don't want any regret on your conscience when the time comes."
"I could give you the same advice Audria," my elder said. I slowly turned to face her, raising an eyebrow to her statement. "I've heard you've gotten quite close to the King of Sindria. You have even been mentioned in the meting I have of joining the Seven Sea's Alliance."
"My relationships have nothing to do with you," I told her calmly, "And I did not tell them to use me as a bargaining chip. And for you to be one the same place as me, promised I'd speak to you of it, but we are aware of how particular I am with my wording, so for all who wonder, we have spoke of it." She smirk at my antics.
" I'm just wounderibg what you're planning with the first class singularity. He is chosen much like you... " Scheherazade pointed out.
" We're different, "I reminded her, " and it seems that every time we speak I need to tell you everything over again. Dose all this cloning effect your memory. "
" It dose not, daughter of Solomon, "the magi said with a smirk, " Just how you have everything planned out, I'm curious how this has a part in everything. " I sighed, running my hand through my hair, returning my bangs to their normal position.
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" If anything it throws a rench into everything..." I sighed. She tilted her head in confusion. " It messes everything up. I've worked for years to get to the place I am now, but being with him throws it all away."
"Then what are you doing?" she asked me like I was crazy.
"I haven't told you everything," I said with a pitiful smile. "The first friend in this world was Sinbad. I spent the first years of my life conjoined to him, protecting him. He was next to me as I built up my walls, inside them before they were even created. Throigh our year apart I continued to find him there within my walls. At this point it's hard to keep them up constantly, but for someone I think them I don't need to. "
" You're in love," she simplified with amusement tickling her voice.
" In simplest form, yes, " I answered with a smile. " Sometime happiness is worth some readjustments."
"Will there come a day I will need to address you as Queen Audria?" she asked, the amusement still present.
I got lost in thought for a moment. There were so many variables, but I hope so, even if it's her last day. "If I have anything to say about it," I told her with am excited smirk.
"I don't know if your honesty is a strength or a downfall," she sighed.
"Strength," I answered, getting up to leave once again, "I've promised never to tell a lie, so I only with hold all the truth. Sure a lie in some way, but I do it so it's true."
"Are you alright?" she wondered, "That made less sense that what you usually say."
"I'm just hung over," I shrugged it off, "And haven't slept in weeks really. Man stress sucks."
"Glad to see nothing has changed," she laughed as I walked out of the room.
"For now," I mumbled to myself as I found my way back out of the government building.
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