I gathered both Swarta and Derwen in my arms and said, "Show me around your estate and perhaps the local villages." Derwen looked into my eyes and nod...ed. "We will plan for the worst but hope we can defuse the tension between your house and Lord Atum," I said firmly.I continued, "Derwen, send a note to your sister saying we felt ill after dinner and decided to go see your healer, not wanting to distress them. Perhaps we can save their pride and give your sister time to intervene in plans gone. The ghost tree other students called it as there were rumours that the tree was haunted. It stood out from the rest of the trees in our school and not a lot of students went near it. For me, it was a perfect place. A place of solitude in an innocent time of my life. A place where I could be by myself and do things that I couldn’t do elsewhere. I was young and had just started discovering my sexuality, . I could feel my body changing. Every inch of it. My breasts were getting bigger and my hips. I closed my eyes and hummed with pleasure. Almost time, it told me. Slowly a second, slick tentacle slid inside of me, curling upward to caress my g-spot. My breath caught in my throat as it slowly thrust in and out, the other continuing to circle my swollen clit. The eggs had grown each day and, impossible as it seemed, my body had stretched to accommodate them, until I couldve been carrying twins. I could feel them stirring within their eggs, the way a human child might kick, though the. The more Frank made his way away from me, the less tired I felt, almost as if my core was finally replenishing my energy faster than Frank could drain it. That was when I realised the limits of Frank’s power and also the reason for Frost’s constant retreat.Although Frank couldn’t control whose energy he absorbed, he was still limited in the area his ability could affect people. In that aspect, it was similar to how my time control ability worked. And it seemed like Frost had also deduced this.