Elys knew by now that Aleksander's magic could only activate with eye contact. The things that he could do with such powers were beyond her. The amount of emotional damage he could cause with just a glance could mean the death of his enemies.
She should know, she had been under his magic twice now, the last almost breaking her will to live.
Elysianne let out a soft smirk, to which Aleksander's sensitive hearing picked up immediately.
"Are you actually laughing at the situation we have here, wife?" he asked in confusion.
Elys only shook her head and waved her hand in denial, "No, I was just thinking how you didn't even lift a finger back then when your powers was just as terrifying as your father's. I could tell now that you took after him in spite of everything."
Without speaking a word, Aleksander swiftly moved towards Elys, his face twisted with the comparison his wife made of him and his father.
