Magnus gently patted her back as he think about it he seemed to be holding his thoughts. His words as gentle as a cloud as he coaxed her, "I know what you are feeling but neither all of those are your fault."
Pursing her lips, Estelle didn't know what to say as she still feels guilty especially for the death of her childhood friend who she had thought as her own brother. As she felt her tiredness and exhaustion worsen she leaned her head over the bed and exhaled, "Yes complaining won't make it a difference."
Estelle then patted her head, "I think Servius might be able to help us."
"As much as I want to punish him, you are right," the fact that he could feel his fathers magic from the man meant that his father have given the former one of his scale, blessing him with the power of the black dragon magic. "Regardless what they had done is wrong and I would punish them any time you wish."
