Amber and Ldyanka. School for heirs Daria Snezhnaya

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Title: Amber and Icicle. School for heirs

About the book “Amber and Icicle. School for heirs" Daria Snezhnaya

We all love fairy tales, although sometimes we deny it, explaining that we have already matured. But it is for us that fantasy is written, where fiction and truth are closely intertwined in history. There are many situations in life, as well as magic, wars among magical creatures and, of course, love between those who until recently hated each other.

The book of Daria Snezhnaya “Amber and Ldyanka. School for Heirs” tells the story of two young people - a guy named Yantar, who is the lord of fire, and a girl, Ldyanka, the ruler of ice. Two opposite elements, it is not surprising that they cannot find a common language. But in the end, a war begins, which shows the true faces of all those involved in this story.

The love line of the book “Amber and Icicle. School for heirs ”is revealed very reverently and subtly. Everything is as it should be for teenagers. No vulgarity or vulgarity. Amber and Icicle understand what exactly they mean to each other only when they have to fight in a terrible struggle. It is these situations that reveal real faces, show who is really a positive hero, and who is only pretending to be.

In addition, many actions take place in a magical school, and this is another plus. After all, all readers want to know how and where real magicians are trained. The school has its own rules, traditions and intrigues.

There is also a love triangle in the book. After school, the main characters go to the palace, where they are waiting for balls, and Ldyanka - Rian. But even here the main characters can not get along. The mass of events that are already taking place in this place will make you admire, cry, and laugh out loud.

Romantics in the book “Amber and Icicle. School for heirs ”more than enough. In addition, there is great humor here that will make you have fun and distract from problems and worries. In addition, this work is the only one, that is, there is no cycle of stories. Therefore, you will learn the whole story from beginning to end.

The book “Amber and Icicle. School for heirs” turned out to be bright and light. Daria Snezhnaya really put their soul into their creation. One feels that every detail, every character is thought out thoroughly. There are no inconsistencies or contentious issues.

The book by Daria Snezhnaya will appeal to all lovers of the fantasy genre, as well as those who want to relax and read something light and pleasant. The story of love and hate of Icicle and Amber will plunge you into the world of magic and real feelings, as well as the struggle against injustice and evil.

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ANOTHER TAKE IS NOT GOOD

Dedicated to the winners

Nastya and Polina

Morning. The barely audible chirping of birds outside the window. A light breeze blowing in through the window half open at night and swaying the curtains. A knock on the door and the voice of the valet: "Your V Majesty, seven o'clock, breakfast is served."- Good morning. - M a purring voice above my ear, lips tickling the skin, and at another time I would have gladly arched, clung to my husband in a simple morning caress, but now I just jerked my shoulder, blocking access to the neck and almost immediately got up.- Ana... - Darel said disappointedly. - Well, how much can you pout?- I'm not pouting - I rapped, throwing a peignoir over my shoulders and throwing open the curtains. Sunlight splashed into the room. Fireman closed his eyes and collapsed back onto the pillows. - I'm angry, and you know very well why. - I can't send it! Not "I don't want", but I can't! The western provinces have been imagining too much of themselves lately, and Lir Maines has a great influence on the local freethinkers. I'm sorry, but I sincerely believe that it's better to find a common language with them than to cut off the heads of half the nobles. But I doubt that the count will want to look for this common language if I send his daughter out of the capital! Really, why does she annoy you so much? - Indeed! I teased venomously. - How can a seventeen-year-old young and beautiful young lady annoy me, endlessly hanging on my husband and sticking her cleavage up his nose. Thought about the fact that I also openly envied this neckline, I stilldid not voice. - And so I avoid it wherever possible. I talked to her father, he promised in turn to conduct an educational conversation with her. And even more so, I'm not interested in anyone's neckline, except for yours. By the way, at the last ball, it could be higher. I saw how Lir Nerit looked at you, what a pity that he had to leave for a couple of months to accompany the embassy to the Misty Isles... What else can I do?!- Here! - I She turned around and pointed her finger accusingly at him. “And then you say you can’t send her away?! - It's easier with men.- Dar winced. - I promise you that if any page comes to me, he will immediately go to the farthest distances. I gave him an icy look, briefly and angrily tinkled the bell, calling Taya and went to the bathroom. - Ana! - doomed ri flew after me. - I don't talk to you- I rendered the verdict. I have no time. We must come up with a plan to get rid of the esteemed lyre Maines, when the Emperor himself, according to him, "has his hands tied." Until now, I have not had to deal with the problem of impudent girls who decided to claim the place of the imperial favorite. At first they wisely did not climb, seeing, that the Emperor is extremely passionate about his wife and, moreover, very resolute in his actions - you turn up at the wrong time, and you can forget not only about a warm place, but also court life in principle. Then they started to be afraid of me. The first pregnancy was not easy for me, something breathtaking was happening with my mood, magic kept getting out of control. The future nursery was remodeled four times, some close associates acquired early gray hair, and the ladies of the court - the realization that it is better not to anger the Empress. And that played into my hands a lot. Although I would never allow myself to intentionally freeze the nose of an objectionable person, others do not need to know about it! The young and beautiful lyre Annabelle Maines had never been at court before and had not seen with her own eyes how they walk in fur coats in the palace on the warm days of Indian summer, and how steel knightly armor in the corridors turns into brittle ice and breaks from one poke. And the warnings of more experienced ladies, if they were, did not heed. In addition, she was inherent in the confidence of all young and beautiful young ladies that the world revolves around them, and obstacles scatter from distressed pouts orslight flutter of eyelashes. Next to her, I felt very mature, wise in life and experience, and disgustingly... old. Extremely vile, I must admit, feeling when you are only twenty-five years old.And to it was added the realization that if you just trust Darel and close your eyes to it now, in the hope that the girl will break off her teeth and back down, then this will not be a victory at all. Others will follow her, convinced that nothing will happen to them for this and eager to try their luck. And I can't stand a series of such Annabels. Even worse, if Darel can't take it... Breakfast was in tensely forced conversation. In the presence of the maid and the valet, the showdown did not continue. We had a decorous conversation on abstract topics, but I knew perfectly well that Darel was not deceived by my kind smile. And as he left, he gave me an extremely reproachful look, which I ignored, turning to the window. With my mind, I understood that, most likely, I was behaving completely wrong in relation to him - instead of fencing off my husband from myself, it was worth, on the contrary, pulling him as close as possible so that the thought would not arise to look around. But... I couldn't help myself. Anger seethed and seethed inside and, not finding a rational channel, splashed out like this. - Your Majesty, the carriage will be at your order in half an hour, but I have just received a message from the maid Sharris. Her mistress has come down with a severe sore throat and, to her great regret, will not be able to accompany you to Taros today. Lyra brings you her sincerely excuse, - Taya said guiltily as the door closed behind Darel. I'm annoyed bit her lip. The wife of the Commander of the Guards was one of the very few who sincerely and wholeheartedly supported my patronage of the school, which I actively took up some time after the birth of Deirek.I accidentally overheard a conversation between Lira Sandel and Lira Kairis, who replaced him as rector, that there are difficulties in the school, there are not enough teachers, some insoluble problems have arisen. And I suddenly remembered how sincerely I wanted to teach in Taros. And even though it was still not given to me to teach the theory and practice of water magic to my students, I could still do something. Soon, visits to Taros became regular, and now we were thinking about creating a new imperial magic school and raising the status of Taros to a university. Former emperors, not being magicians, could not fully appreciate the full significance of the development of magical science, while the project gave me untold pleasure, and Darel ardently supported it. However, the ladies were afraid to pay visits to the closed school, teeming with young and, in their opinion, deeply uncontrollable magicians, and therefore, as a rule, only the lyre Sharris and Elena accompanied me when I came to the capital. Most part of time dowager the empress now spent on the east coast. The events of the past years had significantly crippled her health, and the doctorsadvised her peace and sea air. I have already decided that I would go alone, and I had to ask the chef to prepare his best chicken broth for Sharris's lyre, when a thought crept into my head. - Thanks, Taya. Convey to the esteemed lyre my wishes ia as soon as possible get well, send this for squeak in the kitchen ... - I hastily sketched her wishes to the cook. - And invite Meines the lyre to me. The latter was not long in coming. She fluttered into the room with a buoyant smile on her lips and immediately dropped into a deep curtsey. - Good morning, your majesty."It's not the same for everybody", - I mentally muttered, immediately comforted by the thought that there was a great chance now to quickly equalize her morning in terms of "kindness" with mine, and therefore I said much more benevolently: - Good, Annabelle. Be they are kind, sit down. The girl gracefully swam to the chair, sank into it, straightening her skirts with a slight gesture, and stared at me with the eyes of an enthusiastic fool. Ah, I wish she was a fool, but alas, Annabelle Maines was distinguished by extreme caution and quick wits. Admiration and adoration shone in her cornflower blue eyes now., blond hair, albeit not platinum, like the Avernians, but a golden hue, was styled in a hairstyle suspiciously similar to mine, and even in the style of the dress, common features were easily traced. From the outside, it might seem that the girl simply blindly adores the Empress and wants to be like a bright ideal in everything, but I knew that she was just trying to get Darel out by offering him a younger and more attractive copy. Fingertips pricked with ice needles, and I drummed my nails on the skirt, relieving tension. - I'd like to ask you a favor, Annabelle. You see, Lyra Sharris, who usually accompanies me on trips as the first lady-in-waiting, is sick today and cannot perform her duties. Therefore, I would like to invite you to accompany me... - Oh, it's a great honor, your majesty!- ... to Taros, - I inexorably finished. The girl's face changed. - It's too much of an honor- she quickly corrected herself. - I still have so little time at court. I am extremely flattered by your offer, but I am sure that there are much more worthy ... - Do you think I'm incapable of making the right decision about choosing a companion for an important state visit? - I raised her eyebrows in utter confusion. - What are you, your majesty,- the lyre Maines was completely confused. No, not at all, I just wanted to say that... - In that case, be ready to leave in twenty minutes. And, Annabelle, I would sincerely advise you to change your dress. Do not lead young magicians into temptation. You know, under the influence of strong emotions, they cease to control themselves. Annabelle left the room much less confidently than she had entered, and I smiled for the first time in days. When I came down, Meines' lyre was already waiting for me by the carriage. The modest dark dress of a student of a boarding school for noble maidens, buttoned up to the very throat and a simple bun at the back of her head, replaced an intricate hairstyle and an outfit embroidered with silver threads on blue satin. I threw my head up at the sun shining in the azure sky and again could not help smiling. That's right, honey. I also chose to attend school in a strict and closed attire, but, unlike her, I was definitely not threatened with heat stroke. - Your Majesty- the girl gave a voice as soon as the carriage started moving. It was foolish to expect that the first injection would put her in her place. Why are we going to Taros?- I'm going there with annual inspection. Inspect all the premises, attend several lessons, assess the knowledge of students and teachers, study accounting and curricula, listen to suggestions for managing the school and improving the educational process. Besides, I have to talk to Lyra Kairis about an upcoming major project... well, the rest, little things. And you, my dear, will accompany me, listen carefully and put forward your, no doubt, wonderful ideas for improving magical education in the Sunset Empire. It seemed to me that you wanted to provide invaluable assistance to His Imperial Majesty in governing the state and lighten my burden in caring for him. I am so grateful to you for this. I could not contain the caustic stretching of the last words. But Lyra Maines, finally, finally understood everything and fell silent, staring at me with a wary, frightened look. True, I did not like the stubbornly compressed lips. Not going to give up? Oh well... The day went extremely well. Annabelle, who did not think that she would have to walk a lot, trampled all her legs while running in heels according to my many important,not very important, not at all important and "oh, I forgot, I already have this paper" assignments. In a deaf dress she was hot - neither the fan nor the cool corridors of the school could save her. The freshmen I had asked her to look after while I was talking to their teacher "accidentally" released a tiny whirlwind at her, so her hair was now far from ideal. Honestly, a couple of times I even felt sorry for her. But then I remembered the chest clinging to Darel, barely covered by the thin fabric of the dress, and the insinuating voice with low enticing intonations, and the pity magically evaporated somewhere. No, I will once and for all discourage her from hanging on other people's husbands. - ... The Emperor is ready to allocate the "Apple Orchard" for the school- an estate near Sierr-Tash. It hasn't been used by anyone for many years.and it would be better to move the closed school out of the city. All the same, students do not need to walk around the capital. And within the walls of Taros to organize a university. Locking up students doesn't make sense anyway. In addition, "Garden"larger than Taros in terms of area, and if you build several additional buildings, for example, for hostels, then it will be possible to increase the enrollment of students in the school. The number of magicians is growing, it is much better if they are trained than to waste their abilities on bazaar tricks. We were sitting in Kairis' lyre's office. So far, I have discussed the upcoming changes only with her, without involving the deans and teachers. There were still too many issues to be resolved, and I did not want rumors to creep and multiply in the Empire ahead of time. - I would like you to also take a closer look at the graduates ...- I glanced out the window, into the patio. Annabelle, whom I graciously released for the duration of the conversation with the rector, was sitting dejectedly on the bench, quite ignoble hunched over, stretching out his legs, throwing off his shoes and staring at one point. - I have already compiled a list of those who, in my opinion, may be interested in teaching.- My former teacher handed me a sheet of paper. - They are all very responsible young people and if you personally talked to each of them...- Wonderful. Let's not shelve this. Let's do it...- I thought for a moment, figuring out my to-do list. - Next Tuesday. After noon.- Amazing, - the rector also marked the date in her notes. Silence hung in the office for a few moments, we both considered whether we had forgotten to discuss some other important issues, and then I slightly relaxed my involuntarily tense back, allowing myself to lean back in my chair (comfortable, by the way! That's what the rector means - a woman! ). - How are you, Lyra Kairis? I hope I didn't completely deprive you of sleep and peace with these reforms?- What do you, - The waterman waved him away in embarrassment. These worries make me happy. When I first heard that a prince and a princess had been studying at the school all this time, I was horrified by the recklessness of his majesty, who did not even warn the teachers of the responsibility he had placed on them. But now I understand that he was still a very wise man. - We also, unfortunately, did not immediately understand this ... Lyra Kairis bowed her head in homage to the late Emperor. - May I ask you how the young prince and princesses are doing? - Deirek and Danae are at sea now, with Her Majesty Elenia. Diel is visiting the Misty Isles.We are thinking of joining them in a month, so it is worth before this time to finish clarifying all the most important issues and present to His Majesty the final plan. I got up. - Thank you for the conversation, Lyra Kairis. I would like to walk around the school a little more, and then I will stop causing panic with my presence. The rector smiled. - I hope Lyra Sharris gets better soon. I missed her today- she said as she walked me to the door. “By the way, who is that cute girl who accompanied you today…?” Zlotver! I almost forgot about this bastard.- Oh, just my new discovery. I have big plans for this charming lyre... Annabelle hurriedly slipped her feet into her shoes at the sound of gravel and jumped up, wincing in pain as she did so. I made a sign to the guards accompanying me to wait at a distance and, succumbing to an impulse of mercy, nevertheless abandoned the idea of ​​offering the girl a walk in the garden. - How do you like school, Annabelle? - I sank down To ameika, "forgetting" to offer this to my companion, and she continued to stand as a martyr.- Wonderful place, - she choked out with a tolerable expression of delight and enthusiasm. - I really liked it here! - In that case, I think you will be pleased with the new appointment. I need a man here who reports daily on everything that happens in Taros. Unfortunately, teachers have no time to do this, so I decided to appoint you to this position. Get started tomorrow. Lyra Kairiwill allocate you wonderful chambers in Bone tower, I myself once lived there, believe me, the view from there is simply beautiful and there are no drafts, unlike O fiery. Your working day will begin half an hour before the start of the lessons, and end ... you seem to want to say something? The exposure to the beautiful lyre has finally changed. - You... you can't do this to me! You have no right! - I don't have the right? I asked softly and very ominously, narrowing my eyes. - My dear, who are you talking to now to remind you? Annabelle swallowed and clenched her fists. - I know that the final decisions on such appointments are made by the Emperor. And my father... - Darling, there are no irreplaceable ones, - I snapped, rigidly switching to "you". - Today is yours father is an influential nobleman, and tomorrow he is exiled to the mines for participating in a conspiracy against the imperial family. I do not know who hammered into your pretty head the thought that you have the right to claim my rightful place, before the gods and people, but if your father did it, then I assure you, his career at court, like yours , will be very short. By the way Annabelle turned pale, it became clear that I, pointing my finger at the sky, guessed right. So it was dear lire Maines who decided that ifhe needs the emperor, then why not strengthen your position, slipped him also his daughter. Not surprisingly, the request to rein in the toadstool had no effect. Well, I will, what else to talk about with Darel... when we start talking! However, the reckless fearlessness of youth (or stupidity, I don’t know what it is, the right word ...) Meines’ lyre was not to be occupied. - So you decided to get rid of me like that? I unexpectedly smiled. - Annabelle, dear. If I wanted to get rid of you... X op! - I snapped my fingers in the air and a swarm of sharp ice snowflakes soared above them, sparkling X in the rays of the sun that began to decline. The girl trembled all over and involuntarily recoiled. - Magic school, a crowd of children, still poorly in control of their dangerous gift, and you're not a magician... an extremely tragic accident.On the contrary, I want to protect you from rash acts that threaten you with big troubles. I advise you to think about it. In her free time from her duties as the caretaker of Taros. I walked along the empty corridors of the school, already habitually ignoring the two guards behind me. It was supper time, and Lyra Kairis insistently offered to share it with her, but I chose not to.Things took much longer than I expected, and I wanted to walk around Taros again. linger returning to the palace is also not worth it, it was still not enough for Dar to raise a panic and send a whole company after me.So nothing will happen to me, I'll eat when I get home. It is unlikely that the cooks will refuse to heat something for me. I liked coming to Taros not only because I was fascinated to work with the school. Here I felt freer, lighter. There were fewer eyes, vigilantly following my every step, less pressure on the shoulders of the burden of obligations. Within these walls, memories of school, as I now understand, completely carefree years came to life. And I could feel just for a while again th magician, not the Empress. The conversation with Annabelle, despite the crushing victory, left an unpleasant aftertaste. I didn't enjoy humiliating people and usinghowling power to harm them. Hoh, the harsh truth was that in the palace you either become strong and capable of making cruel decisions, or hide under the wing of your husband, leaving him the right to solve all problems ... and forget that you even exist, turning into a faceless shadow behind by his shoulder, which if desired can be replaced by any other. This fate did not suit me. But now, having put in place one impudent upstart, I can relax a little. Others, having received a lesson, are not yet soonwill make such attempts so as not to repeat the fate of the failed. I passed a low rounded door and stopped, turning around. - Wait for me here. I want to be alone. There's a dovecote, it's the only entrance, so I'm not in danger. The guardsmen nodded and took up posts on either side of the door. I leisurely climbed a spiral staircase with worn stone steps, stepped into a filledwith a low murmur of twilight, she went to the window, rustling the hem of her dress on the straw scattered on the floor. The summer wind caressed my face and stirred my hair. I leaned on the window sill, moving forward, inhaled deeply, with my whole chest, the warm air heated by the heat of the day ... ... and in the next moment, I turned around with a jerk, releasing a fan of ice arrows, at first without even realizing what twitched me. It was only later that I belatedly realized that I had reacted to the creaking of the door. After all, there was no knock. No one would have entered the Empress without knocking, unless he had passed uninvited by the guards. Fortunately, the only one who had every right to do so was not surprised or stopped by ice arrows. The gift incinerated them with ease and stared at me in amazement. - No, I knew, of course, that you were angry with me, but not to the same extent! And if you want to remain Empress Dowager and take on the regency - just tell me! I will immediately fake my own death and gladly escape. Instead of answering, I pursed my lips and turned back to the window. Yes, I settled the problem with Lyra Maines, but so far I have not received an apology, recognition of his wrongness and assurances that the legs of this toadstools there will be no more next to him!- Ana... - hot breath tickled my neck, palms slipped around my waist and locked into a lock on my stomach. I crossed my arms implacably. - Anais...- Lips ran over sensitive skin, grabbed an ear, hugs clenched tighter, pressing me close, with my whole body, to a firm wide chest. - Ana... And I swam. At the same time, they didn’t give a damn about the morning quarrel, which had actually been going on for several days. And how he got here and why he came. And on a stupid rival, who still didn’t shine. This whisper of a native voice, these lips, these actions, so gentle, so familiar ... all this clearly spoke of one thing - this is my man. Only mine. And no one can ever take it from me. I turned around, and at the same moment I caught a kiss. Greedy, yearning. Dar picked me up, seated me on the windowsill, continuing to hold me tightly to him. The simultaneous feeling of a many-foot gap behind my back and strong, reliable hands that would never let me fall into the abyss excited me and made every touch even more acute. The right hand reached up to dig into my hair, but I slapped the impudent one, stopping it halfway. - Hairstyle! I hissed, breaking the kiss with difficulty. Darel was not at all upset or confused, immediately moving in the opposite direction - down. - Mmmm, how many buttons- he drawled with interest. - Are you taking revenge on me for my morning remark about the neckline? In retaliation, I ran my fingers through the red strands. Nothing, he spat on his palm, smoothedand went, and then walk me through the whole school with a crow's nest on your head! And while his right hand enthusiastically took up the clasps, his left squeezed the fabric of the dress, inexorably lifting up the skirt.- Crazy, - I sighed as I wrapped my legs around him.- For a long time, - did not argue. The school bell struck eight as I buttoned the last pearl button.and straightened her crooked skirts. So what, that they were crumpled after a whole day of running around the school and it’s not surprising. The main thing is the hairstyle is intact. Darel got the clothes in order much faster than me, but he didn't think about the hair. I reached out my hand and ran it over the silky tousledm strands, slightly ruffled bangs. The husband smiled. - I actually came in case you decided to barricade yourself in Taros to say that found a solution. But they brought me that you do well without me,- He broke into an approving grin.- What solution ? I perked up. - We will render Annabelle the highest imperial favor - we will select for her a brilliant candidate for husbands. One that lir Maines just can't refuse. I fluttered my eyelashes in disbelief. And how does it help get rid of it? I'm not sure that having a husband will somehow stop such an active girl.Better follow my plan and lock her up in Taros! And here... - And then her husband will be entrusted with a very important and very responsible state mission somewhere very, very far away? I guessed. - I told you - it's easier with men,- my husband winked at me. I smiled happily and poked my forehead into his shoulder, asking for a new caress. Which was not slow to follow. - Yes-ar! Hair-s-s...- I moaned doomedly. - Well ... with loose ones suits you too,- the fireman shrugged guiltily. I still cannot love him, otherwise how would I have endured until now ?!