~Azaria~
Unlocking my memories with Alaric's magic was both a daunting and thrilling prospect. We had talked about it for weeks, knowing it had worked before, and we had cleared the packhouse to ensure privacy. Alaric assured me that he could guide me through the process and that it was safest to do it with him, but there was always an element of unpredictability when dealing with magic, especially when it involved the mind. Alaric also warned that whoever helped me might see my memories as well, and I trusted no one else more than him with my mind.
We decided to attempt it on a quiet afternoon in our bedroom, away from any distractions. The air was filled with the sound of running water and birdsong filtering softly through the window, creating a peaceful atmosphere that helped to calm my nerves.
"Are you ready?" Alaric asked, his eyes meeting mine with a mix of determination and concern.
