"So be it then, at least I wasn't a pawn. Like you." Hikaru shot back. She then turned to Asura, "Wait, before we go. The reason you even brought me here. My kids, you can't edit their Timeline, but could they edit their own?"
Asura tilted her a head a bit, thinking. "Well, yes, because everyone is the master of themselves."
"Good," Hikaru grinned, "Then I ask one favor. I need to look through the spell books here, to find the certain spells to guide them. There must be an infinite number of spell books and other writeups on magic. There has to be something that would be of use."
"Well..." Asura leaned on her staff, thinking deeply. "You're going to be my successor anyways...." She perked her head up and grinned, "Go right ahead!"
"Thank you."
"No problem! Good luck." Asura tapped her staff and Hikaru disappeared to the magic section of the Records. "So," Asura glanced to Gaserlake, when they were alone. "Any ideas who the pest is?"