Unspoken Power — Episode 9

I'd give up the crown for a master like that. Just one more step to refining my core. Now my voice can reach their minds. I'm Emery. Your grandfather hired me to teach you basic magic.

Only bloodline keeps him in this house. Seven hardest grimitals. Pick one, memorize it in a day. I'll only guide you three times. Children's primers, and she calls them difficult.

I am well aware your mind is empty, and you have never known such high arts, but… Shhh. Choose. Now. Magic most evil? What is this supposed to mean?

Are you refusing to study any of them? All seven? Who do you think you are, a god of magic? These take decades to master, not hours. Worthless wretch.

Are you mocking me? I am a high mage of- Every spell in these seven books. I had mastered them. All by the age of three.

Telepathy? Even an archmace would need decades. He is ten. How?

Have you lost your voice as well? Fine, you have some talent. But mastering these at three?