The midnight king shifted to look at her as she spoke, that smirk never reading his face. he listened to her quietly until she finished, then stared at her for a moment. "I see...I see..."  he paused for a moment before reaching up a hand to pet at his chin. "Well, I see kenrou has chosen to keep his precious rose without thorns then...understandable, you are quite the treasure and I can understand his desire to keep you innocent and faultless." nodding he lowered his had to the table. "Unfortunantly...that is not the goddess I seek to make you. Hardly." Lifting a hand he reached forewards and tapped her forehead gently.<br/><br/>Immediately a ice blue rune flared to life on her forehead, like a cinder coming to a flame. "Mind. Kenrou is the symbol of you knowledge...the protector of more than just your body, but of your very thoughts...he is your keeper of secrets, your confidant. You chose him first, and he came without the restrictors of the others...so the abilities you have regained though him...are all available to you."  Taking his finger from her head he reached down and selected the book on necromancy. "...Now, you have not chosen so I will choose for you."  taking the book he lifted it up, then tapped the corner against the mark on her forehead.<br/><br/>Immediately the mark began to sparkle, much like a diamond that had become under the focus of a light! the book floated in the air, almost leaping out of the King's hand as the pages flittered quickly, the pages moving at a rapid pace as if cought by the wind.<br/>Suddenly a mild headache overcame her mind as a flood of memories filled her mind. memories from sorceresses that had dedicated thier entire lives to the secrets filled within those pages filled her mind, thier memories becoming her own. Decades of practice became hers, mastery became hers. In an instant she knew exactly how the midnight king had bound those spirits here, how to undo it and how to recreate it. Finally, life and death itself became clear.<br/><br/>The afterflow of this knowledge left her with a buzz, as if her mind itself was full after a banquet. The Kings snapping fingers brought her back from the depths of her newly expanded mind. "I warn you, try this again today and you shall have quite the migraine." he chuckled then took the metallic sphere, then placed it in her hands. "Now...you will unlock your heart. Go, scold Kenrou and get him to tell you what he needs to. I may be your master, but I will expect you to self research...I shall provide you the tools, but you will need to decide for yourself how best to use them. Do not forget my darling, sing to the storm...sing your heart out, and trust me...there will be those who listen."