Kara and Ulriya knelt on the soft grass of the secluded training field, their bodies still thrumming with the impossible, overwhelming power that now resided within them. Grand Mages. They were Grand Mages! Tears of gratitude streamed down Ulriya's face, while Kara stared at her own hands, faint sparks still dancing around her fingers, her expression a mixture of disbelief and utter awe.
Their minds whirled. This gift… this transformation… it was beyond anything they could have comprehended. Their devotion to their Young Master, already absolute, surged to new, dizzying heights. He was not just their master, their owner, the source of all pleasure and pain in their lives – he was a god who could reshape reality itself, elevating mere maids to the ranks of powerful mages with a touch.
