Elara's POV

Lucien found me in the library three weeks after I left the medical wing. I had spent most of the day reading about Fae history while practicing small bursts of magic under his instruction. My head ached and exhaustion made my eyes heavy.

"Come with me." He stood in the doorway wearing dark clothes I had not seen before. It was less formal than his usual robes. "There is something I wish to show you."

That's odd.

I followed him through corridors I did not recognize. We ...