#CHAPTER 154: Coming Clean

FELIX My wife having magic was something I feared I might never get used to. I was accustomed to the powers that ran through my own blood, but Mila was on a completely different level. Sofia had been the greatest enchantress to ever live, but Mila might even be stronger. She bent the wind to her will, telling her exactly how close the riot was to the castle. And when she calculated our exact landing spot, Mila magically transported us to the front gates of the castle, and just in the nick of time. The crowd was pressing forward towards the gates, the castle guards bracing themselves for impact. I could see the reluctance on the faces of many of the guards–they did not want to turn against Fresonian civilians, but right now, that seemed like our only option. When we materialized next to one of the guards, he nearly dropped his shield and rifle in shock. I supposed that seeing his two monarchs appear out of thin air would be rather startling to a young man just try