Pearl Pearson put the Orb over the table and explained, in a sad voice, “To get this from the heart of a Wyvern, two soldiers died. They had wives and daughters. Another soldier almost lost his arm. I used to look at a Magical Orb and think only about the money I could get from it or the amount of Magic I could use. Now, I look at this Orb and I think about the ones that died to stop the Monster that had it, and also about my friends that died because of a Wyvern some years ago. Alex gave this to me, and I am going to use its Magic in an emergency to honour the ones that died. He totally ruined for me the beauty and the value of this Orb…”
Everyone stared at the Magical Orb, including the Princess and her lady’s maid, while the King sighed. “I used to think about how much an Orb could be
