My heart sank and I went grim instantly.I looked up at my fathĬLAIRE's POVI watched as Vera held the fork in her left hand so professionally and sliced down on the meat with the knife delicately. The plate had not move to a significant length, but it had moved an inch. My eyes went wide when I noticed the positioning. I groaned as a massive headache crashed over my skull.I forced my eyes open and looked down at the plate. It felt like a tiny spark of electricity, running from my vein, all the way down to my eyes, my arms, my legs and my whole body. I focused on the plate, trying to moving it like my father said.It was then something clicked in my brain. How I had used my mind to throw my father all the way to the wall, I tried to recall it. The power, that surfed through my veins and filled me up with so much power. I tried to harness the powers of telekinesis, but how on earth was I going to do that? My mind immediately went back to the moment, where I used the powers of the bracelet.I began to recall the feeling that ran through each nerve in my body. After what sheĬLAIRE's POVI took deep breaths as my eyes remained shut. This was because father was out for work and the whole family needed to eat together.I figured it was some kind of traditional, but I was honestly glad that I did not have to sit with Eliana and Diana all the time. The maids always served breakfast and lunch to me, in my room. The only time I needed to leave was during dinner. There was nothing for me to do in the palace, so I stayed in bed. It was a very fascinating sport and all I could do was sit and watch them play.Today was a weekend and I was holed up in my room as usual. She played with one of the maids and all I could do was watch in awe. Vera also took me along with her to play a sports called tennis. Each day, I spent with Vera, who would forcefully drag me out of my room, because according to her, sitting in my room all day was not a healthy thing to do.She would take me to have tea with her, or try out a new flavour of cakes she had prepared. The sun was shining and the streets were busy with people, vendors selling their wares, andĬLAIRE's POVDays had gone by, but those days felt like months. We ventured deeper into the heart of the city and the whole area was even busier. Most of them are acquaintances I've met a few times on my trips to the city."It was still quite surprising that she knew a lot of people despite her status as the clan master's wife. Vera's eyes were scanning all around us, gleaming with excitement."Do you know all these people you just talked to?" I asked.Vera looked down at me, her face still gleaming with happiness."Well, of course. As we walked down the street, I looked up at her. As we walked don't the streets of the busy city, Vera would occasionally stop to have a small talk with someone.She would talk to one or two people before we walk again, but she would stop once more and talk to more people. It should not be hard to locate.""Thank you," I said and poked my fork into the bacon, shoving it into my mouth.We continuĬLAIRE's POVFrom Vera's joyful personality, it was very easy to know that she was a very outgoing person, but I never expected her to be this extroverted. "The library is ok the third floor of the palace, inbetween the art gallery and a storage room. I was going to keep this training a secret no matter what."I, love books and it's a great way to pass time."Vera's eyes gleamed and a grin slowly formed on her lips."Why, you should have said that a long time ago! You see, I love reading to, I can recommend a lot of good books for you!" She grinned.I nodded and took a bite out of my crossiant."Well," she continued. I could not tell her that I wanted to train my powers. I had a plate of eggs, bacon, and a crossiant, and beside this was a cup of coffee, the perfect meal to start the day.Vera raised an eyebrow and gave me a questioning look."Why are you so curious on where the library is?"I froze. We were seated at the balcony in her room, sharing breakfast together. CLAIRE's POV"The library?" I nodded at Vera.
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