"Motha, Motha!" A small child cried. "Where are you motha?" Tiny crystal tears started to form in her eyes. She tried to blink them away, but her vision began to blur. The wind blew slightly, but with enough force to knock over her sand castle which soon got devoured by the sea. Soon, she let the tears fall, just as two arms engulfed her in a warm embrace.
"Lylac, dear it's alright." Her mother said, her smooth voice calming the child. "I'm here. Do not fear my child." The child known as Lylac, mumbled into her arms.
"Don't leave me Motha, I was scawed you left me." Lylac weeped, soaking her mothers arm in salty tears.
"I won't ever leave you my love. Don't forget that." Her mother kisses the top of her forehead.
"Wake up, sis, wake up!" A voice called, awakening from the memory she had when she was younger.
"Go away Cecil. Tell motha I cannot-"
"She says it's an emergency." He replied interrupting her. Lylac groaned and sat up in bed.
"Fine; tell her I'm going. Now please get out!" She almost screamed at him. He nodded, closing her door. Lylac got up and changed into a light grey summer dress. She placed a purple diamond stone hair-clip in. Taking one last look at herself, she took off to where her mother was waiting.
"Lylac dear, So glad you could make it." Her mother said, as she took her seat next to Cecil who had a huge smile plastered on his face, making him look like an idiot.
"Before you tell them Lynea, I must give you all an announcement." The King said siting down next to his wife.
"You two will be put under guidance so we can find out what your abilities are." He said. Lynea shot him a look as if saying you are going to fast.
"What your father means, is that you two will be taught magic and spells, basically going to school. I have summoned Ryan for Lylac and Ria for you, Cecil." Lynea said softly , flicking her wrist. Two birds appeared flapping their wings. Lylac looked as one sat down on her arm rest as the other landed on Cecil's headrest.
"Oh, wow! Thanks mother!" Cecil exclaimed, standing up, and hopped around the room with Ria flying above him. Lynea slightly giggled and turned toward her daughter who still hasn't said anything.
"Is something wrong?" She asked.
Lylac shook her head. "No mother, nothing's wrong. I'm just tired."
Lynea nodded, signaling her to her chambers. Cecil followed shortly after.
"You ok?" Her husband asked, looking at her. She sighed.
"I'm worried about the two of them. Mainly Lylac. Cecil would be thrilled but I fear, Lylac, she's bound to find out why we're sending her to school now."
"And she ought to me m-"
"Caleb!" Lynea hissed. "She's still too young!"
Caleb mumbled something, which Lynea ignored. He got up and left the room.
"Malady," A soft voice said approaching her. "I have news."
"Ah, yes what is it Rena?" The servant held out a note that Lynea accepted and read. Her eyes widened in shock.