The Power Of The Lake

Stefan, who was watching her from afar, waited for the flames to slowly vanish and the people to retire before approaching her.

"Young master Donovan. As you can see, there's nothing I can do, other than watch my body burn. There is nothing I can do for you either." She said motionlessly.

" I have your sword." He brings out the sword from his back and presents it to her. Cressida couldn't believe her eyes.

They both left the burning ground to an open porch of the palace.

"You said you could retrieve your power with this. Why are you standing still? Pick it up and unsheathe it." Stefan was curious to see how the sword works.

Cressida took deepth breath for a few seconds and then walked closer to the sword placed on the table. As soon as she went closer to the sword, it brought out flames and began to lift itches off the table floating in the air. Stefan was gobsmacked.

"An excellent blade recognises its owner." He said with eyes wide open.

Cressida kept taking her hands towards the flo
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