The door opened then, and Emery entered back-first, carrying a small wooden tray in his hands. Fennel scurried in between his feet and barked, sniffing about the bed and wagging his tail. The mattress was too tall for him to leap upon it.
Emery, already dressed, set the tray on the bed. It held two pieces of buttered toast and a seven-minute egg.
“Oh, Emery, you didn’t have to do this,” Ceony said.
Emery shrugged. “I suppose I didn’t,” he replied. He sat on the opposite corner of the bed, the mattress’s edge, so as not to disturb the tray. “Are you feeling all right?”
“Mm,” she said, mouth full of toast. She swallowed and added, “Thank you.”
He merely smiled. Fennel, giving up on Ceony’s side of the bed, scampered over to Emery’s feet and began tugging at his pant leg.
“Emery,” Ceony said, pausing her breakfast, “what was that telegram about yesterday?”
“Hm?” he asked, shaking Fennel free. For a moment, Ceony imagined equipping the paper dog with more substantial teeth—plastic, or perhaps steel. The latter would likely weigh his head down. And what did Ceony need a dog with steel teeth for?
“I suppose it’s well for you to know now,” Emery said, combing back his hair with his fingers. “You see, I won’t be the one testing you for your magicianship.”
Ceony’s hand hovered over her breakfast tray. She processed the words. “Pardon?”
“I won’t be the one initiating your test,” he repeated.
An uneasiness filled her, like a boat tipping back and forth inside her chest. Ceony moved the tray aside and scooted forward on the bed. “But . . . are you joking? The apprentice manual states clearly in the preface that the apprentice’s mentor is the one who gives the test for magicianship.”
“So it does,” Emery said, his expression a little softer now, but not teasing. He stood from the bed and walked to his closet, grabbing his indigo coat from its hanger and slipping it on. “It’s something that’s been on my mind for months now—surely it’s crossed yours.”
He paused again at the foot of the bed and looked her over, smiling with his eyes. His lips, however, bore the slightest frown. “I’m worried anyone who suspects our relationship will believe you were tested with a bias.”
Trying to hide her own frown, Ceony nodded. “I did consider that, once or twice. But I haven’t told—”
“Sometimes, darling, you don’t have to say it out loud,” Emery interjected. “I’ve made other arrangements for you. You’re a wildly talented Folder, Ceony. Almost as much as myself,” he added with a pompous grin. “I would hate to have anyone cast doubts on your abilities, now or in the future.”
Ceony felt herself droop a little—she couldn’t help it. Without Emery as her tester, she was faced with yet another unknown in this process. She knew even less of what to expect now than she had this morning. And, if she didn’t pass the test the first time, she’d have to wait another six months. If she failed three times, her name would be crossed out from the books forever, unredeemable. Any subsequent attempt at magic would send her to a jail cell.
What if she didn’t pass?
She sucked in a deep breath. “Very well. I trust you in this. May I ask who will be handling my test in your stead?”
“Ah yes,” Emery said, clapping his hands together. “I got his consent in that telegram. You, Ceony Twill, will test for your magicianship under the scrutiny of Magician Pritwin Bailey. Actually, you’ll be staying with him and his apprentice for a couple weeks prior to testing, as per tradition.”
Ceony’s lips parted, and a moment later she asked, “A couple weeks?”
“Two or three.”
“Magician Bailey?” she asked, twisting a lock of hair around her index finger. The name wasn’t familiar, but—
She paused, her memory itching at her. Something about it . . .
For a moment Ceony found herself reeled back into the halls of Granger Academy, the secondary school both she and Emery had attended. The memory was not hers, but his—something she had spied when she traveled through his heart two years ago in an attempt to rescue it from a horrid Excisioner named Lira, who also happened to be Emery’s ex-wife. She recalled Emery and two other boys picking on a gangly, aspiring Folder. A Folder named Prit.
“Prit?” she asked. “The boy you bullied in school?”
Emery scratched the back of his head. “‘Bullied’ sounds so juvenile . . .”
“But it’s him, isn’t it?” Ceony pushed. “Pritwin Bailey? He became a Folder after all?”
Emery nodded. “We graduated from Praff together, actually. But yes, he’s the same.”
Ceony relaxed somewhat. “So you two are on good terms, then?”
The paper magician barked a laugh. “Oh, heavens no. We haven’t spoken to each other since Praff, save for this telegram. He quite loathes me, actually.”
Ceony’s eyes bugged. “And you’re sending me to test with him?”
Emery smiled. “Of course, in a few days. What better way to prove you had no bias than to place your career aspirations in the hands of Pritwin Bailey?”
Ceony stared at him a long moment. “I’ve been shot to hell, haven’t I?”
The Master Magician
Charlie N. Holmberg's books
- Alanna The First Adventure
- Alone The Girl in the Box
- Asgoleth the Warrior
- Awakening the Fire
- Between the Lives
- Black Feathers
- Bless The Beauty
- By the Sword
- In the Arms of Stone Angels
- Knights The Eye of Divinity
- Knights The Hand of Tharnin
- Knights The Heart of Shadows
- Mind the Gap
- Omega The Girl in the Box
- On the Edge of Humanity
- The Alchemist in the Shadows
- Possessing the Grimstone
- The Steel Remains
- The 13th Horseman
- The Age Atomic
- The Alchemaster's Apprentice
- The Alchemy of Stone
- The Ambassador's Mission
- The Anvil of the World
- The Apothecary
- The Art of Seducing a Naked Werewolf
- The Bible Repairman and Other Stories
- The Black Lung Captain
- The Black Prism
- The Blue Door
- The Bone House
- The Book of Doom
- The Breaking
- The Cadet of Tildor
- The Cavalier
- The Circle (Hammer)
- The Claws of Evil
- The Concrete Grove
- The Conduit The Gryphon Series
- The Cry of the Icemark
- The Dark
- The Dark Rider
- The Dark Thorn
- The Dead of Winter
- The Devil's Kiss
- The Devil's Looking-Glass
- The Devil's Pay (Dogs of War)
- The Door to Lost Pages
- The Dress
- The Emperor of All Things
- The Emperors Knife
- The End of the World
- The Eternal War
- The Executioness
- The Exiled Blade (The Assassini)
- The Fate of the Dwarves
- The Fate of the Muse
- The Frozen Moon
- The Garden of Stones
- The Gate Thief
- The Gates
- The Ghoul Next Door
- The Gilded Age
- The Godling Chronicles The Shadow of God
- The Guest & The Change
- The Guidance
- The High-Wizard's Hunt
- The Holders
- The Honey Witch
- The House of Yeel
- The Lies of Locke Lamora
- The Living Curse
- The Living End
- The Magic Shop
- The Magicians of Night
- The Magnolia League
- The Marenon Chronicles Collection
- The Marquis (The 13th Floor)
- The Mermaid's Mirror
- The Merman and the Moon Forgotten
- The Original Sin
- The Pearl of the Soul of the World
- The People's Will
- The Prophecy (The Guardians)
- The Reaping
- The Rebel Prince
- The Reunited
- The Rithmatist
- The_River_Kings_Road
- The Rush (The Siren Series)
- The Savage Blue
- The Scar-Crow Men
- The Science of Discworld IV Judgement Da
- The Scourge (A.G. Henley)
- The Sentinel Mage
- The Serpent in the Stone
- The Serpent Sea
- The Shadow Cats
- The Slither Sisters
- The Song of Andiene