Elora was deeply shocked, "No one had ever made a spell?" She asked to be sure she didn't mistake their earlier words.
"Yes, Your Majesty. Even the Archmages couldn't. only comprehend higher-level spells already recorded in a spell book." Nalia said, her expression was practically telling the queen to give up. Creating news spells was impossible.
Elora's mood sank, 'What kind of fantasy word is this? First, they can't absorb the energy from the air now; they only use spells already created.' she thought, but it didn't stop her appetite.
"Bring the cakes closer." She requested, sipping the iced tea. Lisa drew it closer to her, faster before Nalia could react.
Nalia frowned at Lisa before turning to the queen, who had started eating. 'I wonder if she's feeling sad at my words?' she thought and glanced at the door when she heard hurried footsteps approaching.
