"Even though Iâm nineteen and trained with my sword they still worry over me." Valen sighed and stretched his arms a bit. "Guy trained me himself, you think theyâd leave me alone and let me wander around."
"Thatâs because youâre their precious heir." Ryssa commented quietly.
"Well, youâre an heir too!" He argued back at her before ruffling her hair. "We need to stop talking about this or someone will hear us."
"Hey, donât do that!" She scrambled away from him and fixed her hair. Tuning into what Elize said, she turned towards her new friend and tilted her head cutely. "Driselle? Is she royalty too?"
Hmm...it really seems like that people of high positions have more people be strict on them. That sounds a little lonely...but Elize tried to shake those thoughts aside.
"Uhm, being heirs means that you're both really important, so it's no wonder that a lot of people are worried about you! And I think it means that they care a lot too." Elize tried to say some reassuring words.
The young spirit mage smiled at the affection the two showed to one another, it reminded her of when she used to travel with her friends. Since they were her family.
"Oh Driselle is...like my big sister! I live with her in Sharilton. And...she's sort of like royalty?"








