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126. The Academy Gates
The Royal Academy sat on a hill above the capital, walled in white stone that had gone grey at the base from three centuries of rain. Lucian had expected something grander. What he got, walking through the front gates with Garrett a step behind him and a trunk of borrowed clothes riding in a cart somewhere further back, was mostly just noise — students crossing the courtyard in loose clusters, arguing about class placements, comparing wristbands that marked their bloodline and rank for anyone who cared to look. Nobody looked twice at him yet. That would change within the hour, and he knew it, and he'd made his peace with it somewhere on the road south. "Registrar's office is that building," Garrett said, nodding toward a squat stone hall near the courtyard's edge. "I'll see your trunk to the dormitory. You go make yourself official." "You don't have to walk me there like I'm still six." "I'm not walking you there. I'm walking myself somewhere useful and you happen to be going the
125. East gate
Isabel had folded the same three shirts four times. "That's four," Lily said, from the bed. "I know." "Are they wrong?" "They're not wrong." "Then why—" "Lily." "Okay." Isabel put the shirts in the bag. Took them out again. Put them back the other way round so the sleeves wouldn't crease, which was pointless, because nothing in that bag was going to look like anything after three days on the road. The room was mostly bare. She'd stripped the bed herself and folded the blanket square at the foot, the way the innkeeper liked it. Outside the window the sky was the color of weak tea. Down in the street a cart went over the cobbles, then another one. She'd gone back to calling him Master on the second day. He hadn't said anything about it. She had half expected him to. "I'm coming with you," Lily said. "You're going with Garrett." "No I'm not." "Garrett said—" "Garrett said I can pick." Lily kicked her heels against the bed frame. Thump. Thump. "He said it yesterday. When yo
124. What his father saw?
Two mornings after the vault, before a single festival banner had come down, Lucian stood in an audience chamber he'd never once set foot in during a lifetime spent being wheeled past its doors. The room was smaller than he'd expected. No throne, no towering pillars — just dark wood, a long table, and windows shuttered against a sun the Emperor of the Valerian Empire had apparently never much cared for either. Garrett stood at his shoulder, close enough to matter, far enough to let Lucian face this alone in every way that counted. The Emperor was already seated when the doors opened. He did not rise. "Take off the blindfold," he said, before Lucian had crossed half the room. "I want to see what my son actually looks like." Lucian reached up and untied it. His silver eyes met the Emperor's directly for the first time in longer than either of them could probably calculate, and for a moment neither man said anything at all. "You've grown," the Emperor said finally. Not warm. Not co
123. Stand on my own
Isabel knew something was wrong before he said a single word. She'd learned his silences the way she'd learned everything else about him — by necessity, by proximity, by a year of watching a boy who used silence the way other people used sentences. This silence was different. Heavier. The kind that came before something, not after it. "You've been standing there for five minutes," she said, folding the shirt in her hands for the third time without actually folding it. "Just say it, Master." Lucian didn't move from the doorway. "I'm going to the Royal Academy." Isabel's hands stilled. "Okay." A small, careful smile. "When do we leave?" "You're not coming." The shirt slipped out of her hands and landed on the floor between them, and for a second neither of them moved to pick it up. "...What?" "You're not coming, Isabel." He said it again, slower this time, like repeating it might make it kinder. It didn't. "The Academy doesn't take commoners. And after everything that happened
122. Both ways
The festival banners came down four days after the vault. Workers pulled them from the rooftops the same way they'd hung them — quick, practiced, indifferent — and by the end of the week the capital had folded the whole celebration away into memory, the streets scrubbed back to their ordinary rhythm like ten thousand screaming people had never once filled that arena at all. Lucian watched it happen from the training yard behind the inn, one banner at a time, and felt something in his chest tighten a little further with each one. He trained until his hands split and kept training after that. Isabel had stopped asking him to eat properly around the second day. She still brought food, still set it within reach, still watched him from the doorway with an expression he refused to look at directly but she'd learned, faster than he wanted her to, that the version of him standing in that courtyard right now didn't respond to gentleness the way the version from before the vault had. He d
121. The cost of being seen
Nobody spoke for a long time after Cipher and Dae were both gone.The torches had burned low enough that the vault's carved walls had gone back to ordinary grey stone, no trace left of the glow that had swallowed a feather and a cube whole and given nothing back. Cyrus knelt over Wilfred with his coat pressed hard against his son's bleeding nose, hands shaking in a way that had nothing to do with age."I'm fine, Father," Wilfred said, muffled, though the wet catch in his voice argued otherwise."You are not fine. You will let me decide when you're fine." Cyrus's voice cracked on the last word, and he didn't try to hide it. Not anymore, not after tonight. "You almost had your mind torn open in front of me. Let me have this. Let me be afraid for exactly as long as I need to be."Wilfred didn't argue further. He just let his father hold the pressure steady, and something in his shoulders finally eased. The particular relief of a man who'd spent six years bracing for a reckoning that ha
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