Thank you Noemi for your lovely review.

I forgot to add a disclaimer to the last chapter. Disclaimer: I own nothing, obviously

In a land far away, a girl was tired. She was tired of being used, of being betrayed, of being fought over, and fought for. She was tired of being treated like an object rather than a person, of being seen as what she was rather than who she was. She was physically tired too, on account of the fact that she felt as if she were slowly losing her mind. Power works both ways, doesn't it? The same thing used to take her power could also be used to take someone else's power. This is what she'd decided to do, as she was backed into a corner for what seemed like the millionth time. It was time to use his tricks against him. She was becoming quite a good learner.

"My power is yours. And yours is mine…"

She vanished before she finished what she intended.