Enlightened Scholar: Second Chance

Chapter 2: Its Basic Chemsitry

Breathless from his brisk pace, Alfred rushed upstairs to the library, his steps echoing in the quiet corridor. The grand wooden doors of the library creaked open as he entered, the scent of ancient parchment and leather-bound books filling the air. Moonlight streamed through the tall, arched windows, casting a serene glow over the room. Alfred wasted no time and headed straight for the section dedicated to magical studies. He carefully selected a few low-level books on elemental magic, his fingers tracing the elaborate script on their covers. With each page he turned, he delved into the fundamental principles of magic, absorbing the knowledge eagerly.

As he read, Alfred felt a peculiar connection to the words on the pages. The descriptions of different elemental affinities resonated with him in a way he couldn't explain. Most people had one affinity for a specific type of magic, but Alfred, while not particularly strong, seemed to possess a connection to all elements. It was a rare and unusual trait, one that set him apart in the world of magic.

His eyes widened with realization as he read about various spells and incantations. Fire, water, earth, air—each element seemed to respond to his understanding, albeit on a basic level. Excitement bubbled within him as he experimented with simple gestures, attempting to channel the elements described in the books.
Alfred lost track of time, engrossed in his studies. The flickering candlelight illuminated his focused expression as he continued his exploration of the magical arts. Unbeknownst to him, he was on the verge of unlocking a potential within himself that could change the course of his magical abilities and, perhaps, the fate of the kingdom.

The butler picked him up carrying him to his bed. "My young lord I don't know whats gotten into you but I pray to the gods it's good for our kingdom" His butler Mr thronefield tucked him in closing the door. It was just before sunrise when Alfred came running down feeling him about Gideon and panicking. "I'm not ready, I have t packed"

"Breath my Lord, your camping supplies are always at the ready"

"Mr. Thornfield, ever calm and composed, reassured Alfred, his voice steady and soothing. "My lord, you have time. Take a moment to collect yourself. Everything you need for your journey has been prepared, including your camping supplies. You need not worry."

Alfred nodded, his breathing gradually steadying. "You're right, Mr. Thornfield. Thank you for your wisdom and guidance."

With Mr. Thornfield's assurance, Alfred began to feel a sense of calm wash over him. He trusted in the preparations made for his journey, and he knew he could rely on his loyal butler's support.

"Thank you for being here for me, Mr. Thornfield. I don't know what I would do without you."

The butler offered a warm smile. "It is my honor and duty to serve you, my lord. Now, get some food in you Mr. Gideon is a terrible cook" Alfred chuckled grabbing a muffin of the tray. "Can I get you something else?"

"No this is perfect, have one I had a question how does one get a wand?" the butler looked worried. "That must have been a nasty blow to the head for you to forget about wands, your family has one but only your father or acting head of house can use it in emergecnies" The butler cautioned. "Or in a month at the ceremony the church will make you one in the image of the god whose blessing your given"

Alfred chugging tea when a knock at the door, a green haired young lady waves at them. "Alfie," she pulled Alfre into a hug then relased him. "It's me Vera" She said with big doe eyes. "Master Alfred has a case of amnesia, miss Vera Almori of the Almori Elf her father is the high chief"  Alfred's eyes widened in surprise as he looked at Vera, trying to process the information she had just shared. "Vera, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm sorry for not remembering, but it's a bit overwhelming right now," he said, his voice filled with genuine regret.