“Blood holds ties to mana and magic, it’s the dynasty you come from where you inherited your powers and the farther someone is from that dynasties head the weaker their magic becomes. Each dynasty tends to have branching sub dynasty practicing a more specialized magic. From the Aquo Ice Mages or the head of the dynasty of the Water Magi.” Silver hair gleamed over an elderly man talking to a young boy with red hair. The boy looked to be around sixteen and had eagerness covering his face.

            The elderly gentleman continued his speech “It is necessary to know to roots to your power as heir to the Infernios Dynasty and all Fire Magi. As all of the other heads will look to you for guidance when times get dreary. Now Isen it is only a week until you turn seventeenth and you will be gaining your abilities and as Heir to being the Head your training will encumber all of the sub-dynasties training as long as they branch from your dynasty. I think that is all the lessons for today”.

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            Isen got up and put his documents away and left the classroom into the rest of his family’s Manor. He stayed in the Umbreos, a city that housed all four of the magi families. In the center of the town there is the Temple of the four, where all the families are considered royalty or work to become high priests. He was working into being a council lead those who make the bylaws of the city and keep the realm in peace.

            For now, all could think about was relaxing his mind and resting on the roof of his manor bathing in the sun. When he made it to his room, he heard shuffling come from his father’s office before his father came out and asked him to join him to the Temple of four.