She didn’t seem convinced, which I couldn’t blame her. I had to control a lot of magic in a very small space. The efficiency of that ritual was terrible. Each chant, causing an exponential power growth that had to be contained within the Unicorn hair. One misstep and the room would have been filled with a dark magic outburst. Most likely killing everyone inside and opening a lovely massive window in the castle. Before it started to slowly repair itself anyway.