And lessons did continue, though Serali found herself unable to devote herself to them quite as whole-heartedly as before. She had previously spent all of her free time studying or reading, but now the spare time was being spent in walks in the park, or rides in the country, or other similar entertainments. Still, if magic was no longer her first priority, she still loved it. The theory was fascinating, and the practice interesting as well. Her only gripe was the slowness with which she was allowed to progress.

"Janus, this is too easy! Must I be doing cantrips for the rest of my life?"

"Serali, you're very gifted and yes you've studied a great deal now, but book learning doesn't equal experience. Cantrips are an excellent way to get that experience without the risk of a major spell."

"But I've done cantrips by the bushel, by the ton! I'm sick of them. When do I get to do real magic?"

"You want real magic? You really think you're prepared for a mage spell?"

"Yes! I've read nearly that whole theory book, and I think I can apply it just fine."

"All right then, we'll see what you've learned."

He walked over to one of the big bookshelves that lined his workroom. Running a finger over the books, he stopped at one of a set bound in red leather. Pulling the volume off of the shelf, he walked back over to where Serali sat, eager to see what she would be doing.

"Here, this is a book of first level fire spells. Pick one, and study it tonight. You can cast it tomorrow at the start of our lesson."

Serali let out a whoop. "Great! I finally get to do something!"

Janus shook his head. "Just don't get too ambitious. Those are all low level, but that's no reason not to look for an easy one to start with. Casting a real spell is very different from doing a cantrip."

Serali nodded absently, already flipping through the pages. Janus chuckled. She would just have to learn the hard way, like every other apprentice did.