A knock sounded on the drawing room door. At Kyren's permission, Rafe and Jessy entered.
"You called, Your Highness?" the nanny asked politely as she approached.
Kiev smiled. "Yes. I need to borrow your speciality."
Jessy blinked, tilting her head. "You mean… life magic?"
The Mederian prince shook his head, his finger waving lightly in the air.
"Not that one. The other one."
"The other one?" Jessy's brow furrowed.
Apart from life magic, she did possess one or two minor abilities, but none remarkable enough to be called a speciality. Certainly not in comparison to the Mederian Prince himself, whose magic far exceeded hers in every way.
"Which one, Your Highness?" she asked again, curiosity edging her voice.
Kiev's smile deepened, his tone playful.
"You'll find out soon enough," he said.
Anna and Kyren exchanged glances, curious about what the Mederian Prince had in mind.
