Chapter 205. Burning Wishes

Lexcis Aeden

"I mean, yeah, you are right," Laurence concentrates on Chantel.

"Okay, now for the giving away portion. Who will give you away?" Laurence concentrates on Chantel.

"There is no one. We do not give people away in Revia. I agree with all of the Aedenese customs, but let us include a few Revian ones, okay?"

I nod and say, "Sure." As I speak, I reach out and gently squeeze Chantel's hand, reassuring her.

"Have you two ever heard of the Mapreau?" Laurence and I both shake our heads.

"Well, Mapreau is also an ancient custom. It is a simple tradition; while standing together, your hands will be linked with a sturdy fabric or ribbon. You write a variety of wishes for one another on the ribbon beforehand. It is burnt, and if the fire is extinguished before it reaches your hands, your desires will come true."

"That is not dangerous at all," I say, chuckling. I glan