The Aftermath of the Twelfth District
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"I was wrong. Your existence is magic."
Fervis's cooling tone soothed my heart but still managed to confuse my brain. 'I am magic? What does that mean?' My confusion prevailed in the battle within my mind, to which I quickly posed the question to Fervis.
"What does that mean?"
Fervis briefly showed me a wry smile before her gaze returned to Ina's. She displayed somewhat of an inquisitive gaze to her, almost as if she was asking her a question without using any words. Nevertheless, this action confused me even more. 'Is this something that she is not allowed to tell me?'
