Luca stared at both elves and realized that after so long, things were finally starting to make sense.
Sure enough, he, or at least the body he now occupied, really had gone to the academy together with Prince Elior and Rahil.
He remembered his earlier distress and the sense of abandonment he felt for the person whom he thought originally owned the body he was occupying.
But now that everything had been laid out, he understood something else.
They had just been unlucky.
So unbelievably unlucky that even Ada had recommended they perform a few rituals.
A few, meaning many.
It had sounded like a casual suggestion at the time, but the Orcish aide had been completely serious, because just how unlucky could three people possibly get before it became suspicious?
First and foremost, at this point in time, Duke Leander, who had actually been contaminated, wasn't doing so well. In fact, his health had been so bad that the people in the know were just praying for any kind of miracle.
