For the next three days, nothing really important happened. Everyone got surprised from seeing me flying, Frankher included but aside from that, nothing else can be said.
"Cissa, do you think there is a solution to my problem?"
[Which one? You seem to have a lot lately.]
"Flying. Every time I fly now, I am uncomfortable."
[I don't know. But if the problem is between your usage of wind and earth Angas then that means there is a ratio you need to follow.]
"A ratio?"
[Yes. Don't use a hundred percent of each, try to balance them.]
"Hm…Easier said than done."
[With your dragon heart, it will be indeed easier.]
"I hope so."
***
"Sir, you have received a letter."
This morning, while we are having breakfast, one of the butlers gives me a letter. Do I know somebody who would do this? I don't think so.
"Who sent it?"
"A certain Claire Kagar."
"Ah, okay." Claire? Why?
