Raphael
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I was walking down the corridor, accompanied by my faithful servant Dexter, who was a skilled master of disguise.
- Is there any news? - I asked matter–of-factly.
- The Queen often leaves her chambers using the portal, but I have not been able to establish contact with the place. The magic is too strong.
- Strong you say? What about your last report to me? - There was annoyance in my voice.
- The magic is actually weakening, but not hers. And it's weird. As if it doesn't concern her at all.
- Really strange. After all, she is the legal spouse Horel, which means their magic must be connected. – I was thinking. – What about the others?
- Princesses pose no danger, useless pawns, but the crown prince has already disappeared several times, just evaporated in the air, I could not feel him anywhere. He trains a lot physically and it seems that the problem of magic does not bother him at all.
