The student.

Kaltain

Leiya

I spent the whole day cluelessly flipping through the old pages of what Helion handed to me. I had no idea how I was supposed to magically figure out what spell was to successfully teleport me out of my chamber. The whole book was written in the language of the spells and I was close to giving up.

“How's my student doing?”

I rolled my eyes at the sound of his voice. I didn't need him to be here, especially if he wasn't going to be of any help to me. I remained silent, flipping through it's pages like I knew what I was doing.

“You haven't touched your food.”

He announced like I didn't already know that. I couldn't eat. My father taught me to starve myself of food whenever I had an objective to achieve. That way, he said, your body, soul and mind would work together. Also, I was too furious to eat.

“Leiya,”

“What?!”

He shot me a dead stare that made me realize I had raised my voice. I was so frustrated, I was slowly losing control over my emotions. If I