Everyone joined of course, too curious to meet the downright mythical healer that has come to so much wealth and power in the past years. Go on ahead, I will catch up with you, Cecila Veyer spoke, the older woman gesturing forward. Emmanuel didnt react. He chose to show weakness by meeting with Lilith instead of letting her come to him, but neither did he have to rush. We will meet her together. If she is cooperating with the Corinth Order, well have a better chance to respond. Kyrie is gathering the remaining Kingsguard as we speak. Dont ruin this Joel, he thought and suppressed a grin. Perhaps they were in luck. He may even make a good impression on an important guest for the first time in his life. The nobles walked together, some of them veterans who had fought together. Julianna was by his side, allowing herself a quick squeeze of his hand. A three mark human, he thought, memories of the creatures they had slain going through his head. What kind of beasts has she slain to reach that power? They reached the outer part of the royal palace, the dome just beyond the marble corridor they were in. Fighting, Katarina said, magic starting to flow around her. Stop, Emmanuel said, staying as calm as he had been before. Just as we expected, he thought, glancing at his wife. Youre gorgeous. She stared at him, likely telling him to focus for once in his life. He wanted to ask her if she remembered the abomination they had killed in the southern mountains. She had looked at him the same way back then. Emmanuel Eilhart couldnt help but feel just a little bit anxious as he turned the corner, his fears immediately gone when he saw the tense spectators. Joel Fiore, the arguably strongest member of the Kingsguard and a long time friend of his laughed as he fought an ash clad warrior wielding an obsidian warhammer. They reached the dome together, exchanging glances with the two Paladins of the Corinth Order, a High Cleric wearing civilian clothing, and two entirely absorbed trainees of the Kingsguard. Nobody interrupted the duel, everyone watching the impressive display of Joels magic. He rushed forward, a broad grin on his face, blue lightning flaring up on his body as his speed built. He vanished three times and appeared close to the ashen warrior, his charged fist rushing forward. Hes not holding back. At all. Lilith instead seemed casual, her stance barely suggesting that she was in battle, the obsidian hammer casually held with one hand. She stepped to the side, her horned head turning slightly to look at Joel. Lilith swung her hammer as if it were a mere toy, the heavy handle impacting Joels chest with a direct blow. The armored man was flung backwards, rolling on the ground a few times before he skidded to a halt. His enchanted breast plate had a massive dent in it. Joel loosened the straps and ripped it off, spitting blood onto the thin layer of sand. He crouched low and charged his magic. Joel, Emmanuel spoke up. The man sighed, standing up as his chest healed, the deformation visible under his shirt. It was just getting interesting. You were about to get killed! Julianna said and walked over to him. Why can you not just sit out one fight! Joel raised both his arms. I challenged her, and she accepted. Lilith turned towards them now, her ash armor receding to reveal a good looking young woman with long black hair and blue eyes, a cloak resting on her back. She wore casual clothing. Emmanuel didnt miss that the clothes seemed straight out of a tailors shop. Storage items, he thought, glancing at the necklace and bracelet, both partially hidden. She kept the hammer out, why, he didnt know. Lilith fought with ash, her body, and mana intrusion. Not a warhammer. Another demonstration of power. Shes not even using her magic. Welcome to Halstein, Lilith of Ravenhall, Emmanuel said. [Battle Healer lvl ?] The woman seemed unsure about what to do, glancing over to the Kingsguard she had just fought. Joel, whats the process here? Id like to avoid another incident. The man walked over, ignoring Julianna. Bow deep, face touching the ground. Youre addressing royalty! Lilith rolled her eyes. Even I can tell youre fucking with me. Now tell me or Ill beat the shit out of you again. Youre reading my mind, the man answered, spreading his arms as lightning cracked around him. I believe formalities are not necessary in this case, Lilith. Or should I say, Ilea? Emmanuel asked. The woman looked over. Glad to hear that. Ilea is fine, if you already know that much. I assume youre the King? She seems disappointed? Well Im not a three mark after all. Indeed. Emmanuel Eilhart. I had hoped to invite you after your meeting with the Corinth Order. But it looks like that didnt go exactly as you had intended? he asked, gesturing to the Order members. You may join us, he said, addressing the three. They looked tense, more so than the last time he had seen them. Was it just because of Liliths presence? You must be the Queen then? Ilea asked, looking at Lady Veyer. The older woman had a complicated expression on her face, one Emmanuel didnt remember ever seeing. Interesting magic, Ilea said and smiled lightly. Im the Queen, Julianna said and joined Emmanuel. Julianna Veyer. It seems our inquiries managed to uncover the truth after all. Inquiries? About me? Ilea asked. Didnt think Id be that interesting. No need to humble yourself. It would be wonderful to welcome you in our palace officially. Our cooks are preparing a feast as we speak, Julianna said. Lilith smiled. I hope you have better poison than the Corinth Order. Katarina grumbled something under her breath. Maybe you should introduce yourself as well, Emmanuel said to the others. Katarina Elyse. I believe you know my dearest brother, the woman said, not making a secret of her dislike of the man. Im familiar, Lilith said, her voice cold. Emmanuel felt his instincts scream for a moment, a cold feeling going down his back. It seems like Katarina isnt the only one who has an issue with Michael. Never one for social skills. Cecila Veyer, at your service, Lady Veyer said with a warm smile on her face. Nice to meet you. Are you interested in a spar Lady Veyer? Ilea asked. Why single her out? Emmanuel wondered. She was an experienced and powerful mage but there were stronger fighters here. The woman chuckled and waved her off. My prime is long past, young healer. Im sure youll find more formidable training partners in this very dome.
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