Margaret smiled at such news after knowing the truth, she had to hide her victory laugh in front of Oscuro, although she didn't even want to think about his effort to possess Sapphire, she asked her God to keep the secret, since she had a big surprise in mind.
Seth really didn't care to even comment on it because he would know that Dark One would start to ruin his plans and for the moment he just wanted to relax in a blood bath of dragons possessing strong elements, although he longed for the blood of the supreme dragons, Light and Darkness.
Margaret left the God taking his bath, she had received great news but still had doubts about something, she invited Constans to take a bucket filled with the blood of the dragons and take it to her quarters; then she called Fiore and asked Leandro to stay close by.
She explained to both of them that she had a rite in mind and so she was to be bathed with the blood, this increased not only her magic but her perception of even the smallest detail or thread of magic of any magician and even apprentice magician. Margaret said that each magic gave off a particular color and scent, this color was represented by her dominant chakra and her scent was body odor.
She wanted to search for even the tiniest thread of Sapphire's magic and from there look for the source of her power, she asked them to research everything about her, from character to amulets to garments; everything was important, it was like a book and each part was a fragment. Fiore tied a high knot in Margaret's hair and washed her back while she joined the dragons' magic, until she found a clue where to start, after the bath, she took some of the blood she had prepared in a separate cup.
While she waited for her body to dry the blood, the ritual required her to be a few days with that smell, she could not hide it with any other scent or the magic would be useless. Both women waited until Margaret came out of the transe. They noticed how the tattoos on her body became larger and on her forehead appeared the shape of a dragon's eye.
When Margaret woke up, the eye disappeared and as if she had found a diamond mine she said
Margaret: I see, with that being his appearance and his power, I can see why my master succeeded.
Fiore: My lady, won't you tell me that she also provoked something in you?
Margaret: -laughs- Are you jealous? -touching her lips-.