Chapter 87: ORACLES

Edeline Oracles, as a rule, didn’t have companions. They had sworn solemn oaths under the moon, choosing a life without a partner. They couldn’t find anyone out there who could meet their needs for companionship. Choosing a partner meant losing their gift of sight and their divine status. It was a harsh rule, one that made it difficult for them to seek out a true connection. Mirabelle’s reluctance to fully commit to the vows was palpable. It was like some cosmic retribution—they had to find their own way. Mirabelle could enjoy her time with other men who weren’t in committed relationships, but that was as far as she could go without giving up her unique abilities. Even then, oracles were not immune to pregnancy, though it was rare. It felt like a restriction on an otherwise enticing lifestyle. I couldn’t help but feel a flutter of excitement mixed with unease when I thought about Percival. My stomach tightened a bit. “What if Z is there... or Disgrace?” I whispered, my eyes widening.