Page 29 of Malcroix Bones Academy
My jaw hardened. Now that my aunt was finally talking, however, the last thing I wanted was to make it stop.
“The outrage over your mother’s death led to a number of very highly-publicized changes,” Ankha continued. “Such dalliances now would require a fulltrialin our world, not summary execution. If guilt were determined, a life sentence is now the highest legal penalty permitted. It was also decided, atleast in the case of your mother, that reparations for her death would fall to you and your brother.”
I blinked. “Arcturus and I arereparations?”
“Yes,” Ankha warned, her eyes sharp as glass. “It was decided by the highest court in Magique Britain that if either of Clotide’s offspring showed significant Magical ability, they would be allowed to assimilate here, rather than being…” She waved a dismissive hand. “…Terminated. As had been the practice in the past.”
“Murdered, you mean,” I muttered.
Ankha shrugged.
“Whatever.” She leaned back in her thickly-cushioned, flowery chair. “It was a very generous concession, given our previous laws. It was also deemed a kind of ‘experiment,’ in the event any future hybrids were to be born. A number of stipulations exist. Any hybrid living in Magique must assimilatefully,and never be allowed to leave. Obviously, that meant you’d be banned from work in any profession that could bring you into Overworld, and certainly you could never become a member of the Praecuri yourself.”
I frowned and started to open my mouth, but my aunt continued tartly.
“Your mother was quite well thought of, as I said.Ourmother, your grandmother, was well thought of, as well. She wasalsoin the Praecuri, as it tends to run in families. You can thank our good name for the changes in the law. That, and…” Another sniff. “…a somewhat moretolerantbent in society since the original laws were written.”
Ankha looked away long enough to bite down on a crispy piece of sausage.
She swallowed a few chews later. “The fact that your father was in law enforcement, and they met while working a case together in Overworld, lent sympathy to your situation, as well.”
I sat back in my chair.
“My father wasn’tinScotland Yard, though,” I said. “He was a teacher.”
“After,yes,” Ankha said. “Do you think your mother was unaware of the law? When she was one of those tasked with enforcing it?” She scoffed. “She hid all of you from the Praecuri for years. Of course your father wouldn’t be able to continue his career in law enforcement.”
“Then why did she go back?” I asked. “Why return to London at all?”
“We do not know,” Ankha said.
I frowned, skeptical. “Mum said we were visiting family.”
“I highly doubt that was true,” Ankha replied.
I silently agreed.
“But what could have caused her to take that kind of risk?” I persisted. “If it wasn’t some kind of family emergency, what was it?”
Ankha rolled her eyes. Leaning over the table, she plucked a piece of bread from the basket and began buttering it viciously with a stubby knife.
“I’ve told you,” she said. “No one knows why she came back. Just as no one knows ‘who gave the order,’ as you put it. As you can likely imagine, there have been many whispers of plots and conspiracies around this in the years since. Many believe she was lured. Those accused range from the head of the Praecuri to the most infamous among our Dark Magicals. Some believe the Ethnarch himself was involved?”
“What was the official story?” I asked.
“That your father’s human mother was ill, and he wished to see her.”
“But you don’t believe that?” I clarified.
“No,” Ankha scoffed. “I doubt anyone does. Including the Praecuri.”
A silence fell between us as I struggled to think about all of this.
“Whatdoyou think?” I asked finally. “Do you think she was lured?”
Ankha stared at me over the table, her blue eyes more raptor-like than usual.
“I have no reason to ‘think’ anything about it at all, girl,” she said. “I wasn’t privy to the evidence of the case. Idoknow that as soon as your mother set foot in England, she tripped a magical trace the Praecuri had placed around the bounds of the island. As to what happened before that and after… I haven’t any idea.”
Table of Contents
- Page 1
- Page 2
- Page 3
- Page 4
- Page 5
- Page 6
- Page 7
- Page 8
- Page 9
- Page 10
- Page 11
- Page 12
- Page 13
- Page 14
- Page 15
- Page 16
- Page 17
- Page 18
- Page 19
- Page 20
- Page 21
- Page 22
- Page 23
- Page 24
- Page 25
- Page 26
- Page 27
- Page 28
- Page 29 (reading here)
- Page 30
- Page 31
- Page 32
- Page 33
- Page 34
- Page 35
- Page 36
- Page 37
- Page 38
- Page 39
- Page 40
- Page 41
- Page 42
- Page 43
- Page 44
- Page 45
- Page 46
- Page 47
- Page 48
- Page 49
- Page 50
- Page 51
- Page 52
- Page 53
- Page 54
- Page 55
- Page 56
- Page 57
- Page 58
- Page 59
- Page 60
- Page 61
- Page 62
- Page 63
- Page 64
- Page 65
- Page 66
- Page 67
- Page 68
- Page 69
- Page 70
- Page 71
- Page 72
- Page 73
- Page 74
- Page 75
- Page 76
- Page 77
- Page 78
- Page 79
- Page 80
- Page 81
- Page 82
- Page 83
- Page 84
- Page 85
- Page 86
- Page 87
- Page 88
- Page 89
- Page 90
- Page 91
- Page 92
- Page 93
- Page 94
- Page 95
- Page 96
- Page 97
- Page 98
- Page 99
- Page 100
- Page 101
- Page 102
- Page 103
- Page 104
- Page 105
- Page 106
- Page 107
- Page 108
- Page 109
- Page 110
- Page 111
- Page 112
- Page 113
- Page 114
- Page 115
- Page 116
- Page 117
- Page 118
- Page 119
- Page 120
- Page 121
- Page 122
- Page 123
- Page 124
- Page 125
- Page 126
- Page 127
- Page 128
- Page 129
- Page 130
- Page 131
- Page 132
- Page 133
- Page 134
- Page 135
- Page 136
- Page 137
- Page 138
- Page 139
- Page 140
- Page 141
- Page 142
- Page 143
- Page 144
- Page 145
- Page 146
- Page 147
- Page 148
- Page 149
- Page 150
- Page 151
- Page 152
- Page 153
- Page 154
- Page 155
- Page 156
- Page 157
- Page 158
- Page 159
- Page 160
- Page 161
- Page 162
- Page 163
- Page 164
- Page 165
- Page 166
- Page 167
- Page 168
- Page 169
- Page 170