“Everything is fine with the Aegis?” A deep, authoritative voice spoke though the enchantment on the glass orb

  “Of course" Antimony spoke.

  The only light in the room was the orb from which the voice emanated. The light from it cast harsh shadows across the room. There were many objects here, each one on a pedestal on its own.

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  “Antimony, you better ensure the safety of the forgotten heir, or else-”

  “-I will be my head- I know, trust me, nothing happens on these grounds without me knowing.” Antimony smiled slightly.

  “I trust you, Anti.” The voice softened just a hint. The glow from the orb faded, leaving the headmaster in darkness.